townsend loves trucks. as soon as he realized that the loud rumblings on wednesday mornings were from a truck, we were out there every wednesday to watch. he would just stand and wave to the guys getting our recycling. it was usually the same couple of guys and they were nice enough to wave back as they went around our cul-de-sac. made me sad last wednesday knowing we wouldn't be there to wave any longer. guess we'll have to make new friends in denver. :)
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