Concrete – the trash that never disappears.
Rich has been finding lumps of concrete behind our fence,, left from previous fence posts. We've disposed of approximately half a dozen of these so far, broken into smaller chunks and put out with the weekly trash.
Then there was the huge lump of concrete the former DIRECTV post was lodged in.
We thought that was all of it. Until today. (Silly us.)
Today, I found four more Very Large chunks of concrete buried at what were the four corners under the late unlamented chicken coop. (Why would a plastic greenhouse need such solid underpinnings? It wasn't bolted to its "foundation".)
This time, Rich took them apart with a hammer drill.
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