Friday is my bin collection day, alternating each week between recyclable stuff and normal waste. Last Friday, the normal waste collection was not made by the useless shits. I left the bins out on Saturday (as did the neighbour) in case there was a 'catching up' exercise in place. No, there was not. I completed the on-line form for missed collections on Saturday evening. My expectation was that today, Monday, there would be a collection made or confirmation that the matter is in hand, probably for a collection tomorrow.
Why am I dumbfounded, annoyed but not actually surprised? Simple - at 9.10am, a large bin wagon pulled up alongside the house, to empty the single wheelie bin put out by the local council office opposite. I stepped outside to ask the driver about emptying three more bins missed on Friday. After a civil but pointless exchange, lasting 2 minutes (in which time he could have emptied the three bins) the driver said he couldn't do it as it wasn't his job. The useless fuck did however say he'd radio through to see. He got in and drove off, and I realised that rather than radio for authorisation to empty 3 cuntin' bins, he was simply going to let them know I was still waiting etc.
The council cunts have no fuckin' clue about how to work efficiently, rectify problems or organise shit! It now seems that a special journey is to be made today or tomorrow, to come and collect the rubbish - how fuckin' stupid is that! If this is typical of the working practices adopted by councils around the country, then if just one bin collection is missed per year for just a tenth of them, and a special journey is needed at (conservative) £20 for wages and fuel for each one, then £50,000,000 is being thrown away! (But not collected, of course.)
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