Tight Squeeze Behind James Logan High
We got a call from a homeowner on H Street who was tearing out a rotted deck attached to their 1950s bungalow. The catch wasn't the debris, but the timing and space; school traffic jams up that whole block by mid-afternoon, and their driveway was barely ten feet wide. If we didn't drop the bin perfectly straight between the fence and the neighbor's hedge, nobody would be getting through the side door.
I drove our hook-lift truck out there at 10 AM to beat the afternoon rush. Instead of backing in blind, I used the mirrors to guide the 15-yarder inches from the fence line, dropping it on wooden planks to save the cracked asphalt. We cleared the area before the first school bus showed up, giving the crew plenty of room to toss the old redwood planks without scratching the siding.
Mateo squeezed that dumpster into a spot I didn't think a compact car could fit.
Elena R.



