. . . people across the street are having their house painted. Painters packed it up for the day and so the people were walking around the outside looking at their work. My Dad sitting in his chair in the garage with a beer in hand yells, "Why don't you have them paint your trash cans to match the house since you never take them in" !!! . . . . . . I guess when you're 89 you can get away with that shit ! Classic.