There may be somethings at the meeting that I am not picking up. I am not very savvy about picking signals of sexual intent from others when it is not in a gay venue.
On the way home, I passed the skip near my flat, and I peeked in and saw a nice metal pedal bin. Well, I could do with one, for the lounge or bathroom, so I took it home.
After cleaning it up, I noticed it is very classy. It even has a brand name, Brabantia, which sounds very posh and designer.
It works beautifully, with a pedalwhich I press with the foot, and it cause the lid to swing open.
Very smooth action.
I was chatting to Scott about it, and I asked him if he would like it in his room. I was trying to think of some use for it, and I said, 'well, lets say u finish sex, and have used condoms and lots of tissue and dont know where to put it, it would be great to chuck it in there and not come out still * to throw it in the kitchen bins.
Then, Scott went to his room and bought out a dinky little small brother identical to the one I found. It was much more practical of course, as it gets full quicker, and the contents wont be that long in there to smell. Haha.
Ron came into the kitchen to get his pizza out of the oven, and I ask him if he would like to have the pedal binin his room. He said yes. So there you are then. haha.
Very useful that pedalbin. I was told by Paul L who happened to call that this brabantia brand is very expensive.
When I came home, I had difficulty opening the yale lock of my front door. The key got stuck and wont go in completely. The key was a spare key, one of a batch which I had cut in Malaysia long ago. Maybe that is why it wont fit now.
