It took four trips to the dump. Three of those trips with 10 bags. One with 5 and some crappy wood.
First two times I pulled up, it was the standard $1 a bag. After I pulled up the third time, the older dude was like, "It's on me. You're working hard enough." Fourth time, he didn't even look at me. I just drove in, dumped and drove out.
Classic small town dump story.
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