The lending library that wasn’t

Alvero has retrieved the refrigerator from a block away. Did he not anticipate people would leave things in it? Were the failed Macintosh keyboards offensive? Or did someone else leave something really offensive?

I suspect the latter, but don’t expect to find out soon. I glanced through our Union Vecinal Whatsapp group but saw no mention.

Why don’t I ask, you wonder. I guess that would be because I find it potentially interesting, but also kind of so what?

“Ocean”

This is the ocean. I know, the locals consider a river, despite the fact that the other “side” of it is over 4,000 km away, in Antarctica.

So there’s 4,000+ km of open water that direction, and 6,500 km of open water to Africa.

And those are the only waves?

Voting

Voting in Uruguay: you take your credenciál into a school classroom where there are three election workers at a desk and a soldier with an automatic weapon looking at his cell phone. You put your card down in little taped rectangle (thank you COVEEEEED), pull down the obligatory face mask for ID, take an envelope and let them write down the number, go behind a screened-off area where you find tables full of ballots, find the one you want and seal it in the envelope, go back out, tear off the identifying part of the envelope and hand in, then get your proof of voting (which is obligatory for citizens).

How do you figure out who vote for, and what do these ballots with dozens of names mean? That’s for another day.

PS this guy didn’t win

Christmas noise

The garbage collectors used to have to jump off the truck and retrieve each house’s trash individually — lots of running around! So at Christmas time, they made a lot of noise to attract tips. For several years, though, there has been no individual trash pickup. We carry it to a bin on the corner. But, as you can hear, the seasonal noise hasn’t stopped.