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Situation report (lo key)

Back ’bout a month ago (few weeks anyhoos) i wrote this post

So today, I’m back from the lake, headed home and see this truck loaded down with building debris. Looks like the same pile of shit that I found in my put in awhile back. Sure’nuff, they pull over at the turn around there and let me pass.

I got a damned good look at a plate too. Started getting angry as I saw them pull back there in my rearview.

Pull over, cool off, puff on the vape for a min. Turn around and pull right up on them. Dood comes up to my truck asking what I want. Cool as a Cucumber I point to my kayak on my roof to open the conversation. I ask him to please consider that other people actually USE this spot for recreation and finding it trashed is a real downer. He doesn’t respond at first, so I make an offer. We burn our trash in my hollar. Haul off the big stuff to solid waste when we can, recycle all that will pull a dime or more. Told him he is welcome to dump building waste up there and it will get burned, but to please stop fucking up my playground.

No conflict, he said he didnt realize that people used the area (a lie, but won’t niggle on it) and he did leave, but not in the direction of my place. He’ll dump it somewhere else for someone else to deal with, but he won’t be back again (he knows I have his plate and what he is doing is illegal with hefty fines and possible jail time)

**Sigh** No cure for it, but it should slow down a little for awhile.

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