I miss the trash chute in our highrise.
Particularly funky dipes? Leftovers abandoned in the back corner of the fridge? Wipes full of whatever-the-hell the dog rolled in on his last walk? NO PROBLEM!!! Stick it down the chute!
Now I have a shelf in the freezer to keep stinky food-stuff from funking up the trash can in the garage until trash day.
Frozen trash?
Sigh.
Just sayin’.
Reluctantly Suburban 