That time I was a trash service...

Was telling stories the other night and remembered this one, thought it was random and worth sharing.

When I was first out of college in my first apartment, I lived alone in a pretty posh gated apartment complex. I was working my first job and my hours were 3pm-midnight. So I never really saw or met my neighbors.

But a couple nights a week, when I would get to the top of my stairs, I would see that my neighbor had set his/her (?) trash outside the front door. Presumably the neighbor intended to take the trash to the dumpster in the morning on the way to work but didn't want to forget and just set it outside.

So every time it was there when I came home after midnight, for a two year period, I would take the trash and walk it back downstairs and toss it in the dumpster.

To this day, I wonder if they thought that the apartment provided a trash valet service or what was happening that their trash just disappeared every time they put it out there. I doubt they even know when I moved out, but I'm curious also to know if they ever ended up complaining when their trash service stopped.