Yesterday, while walking the dogs, I lost balance and fell flat on my face !
My whole face was totally bloodied !
And my t-shirt.
My right arm was totally bruised as well !
Couldn't get back on my feet on my own either . . . a neighbor living a couple of miles down the road happened to drive by and while his wife went looking for my dogs, he helped me back on my feet and accompanied me back home.
That's some good neighbors !
After cleaning up the mess . . . it appeared to be not such a big deal, after all !
When I got back, my wife almost went berserk seeing me like that.
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The day before I left Japan I also lost balance and fell flat on my face, but that time I had a bag of garbage to protect me, which I was bringing to the collecting point.
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In Japan there are extremely strict rules about garbage !
Only twice a week and only from 8 am to 10 am and you are required to separate everything !
You're required to remove the labels of the plastic bottles of, for instance, the mineral water you drink.
Also, you're required to rinse all the cans of, for example, tuna, tomatoes . . . and everything you consume !
Also in the place where you deposit your garbage there is a supervisor making sure you follow the rules .
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Who the hell pay all these uniformed guys ?