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Can you feel my rage?
The South side of my land is going to require a lot of cleanup. A lot.
The squatters that had been living in the house down there had dug a fire pit and apparently filled with the glass debris, and spoiled canned food. (Scylla's Note: I tried to google "bloated can" but all I could find was some really enraging body-shaming about menstrual bloat. I changed it to "bloated canned food" but none of the pics even came close. We're talking about pill-shaped cans, here.)
On the up side: Dozens and dozens and dozens of baby food jars. I'm chill with that.
On the down side: Bloated ... I think Vienna Sausage cans. BLOATED. And probably a hundred broken bottles.
Oh, and did I mention the fire pit is about ten feet over the line into my property?
Can you feel my rage?
ETA For concerned followers Re:The Cans, I am going to call around to a few cleanup services (like the ones they call in for hoarding shows) for estimates strictly to deal with the pit, and about three feet on either side of that property line. Glass cleanup ain't anything new, but bloated cans full of botulism ready to spew and rocket themselves around the neighborhood? Heeeeeeeeeeeell no.