The neighbour who was trying to sneak his way from the front door to the garbage bins on the other side of the house was wearing nothing more than a pair of dark blue undies and thongs. He looked sharply down his drive way and into our garage.
Panic crossed his face.
Now he rushed, grabbing the bin and dashing with it to the curb before sprinting back to the safety of his home.
The garbage truck was meandering along the street.