Several years ago I tore numerous ligaments and tendons in my ankle in the winter. I was on crutches and when my trashcan blew into my yard I left it. Then it snowed and I couldn't get to the trashcan because of the crutches and a boot.

Every morning I had to shovel my car out while hopping on one foot. My neighbors saw this but never came and helped. That's fine, it's part of living on my own.

I was pretty confused the day I came home and discovered that my driveway was still hazardous but the neighbor had tromped through the 12-18" of snow to pointedly put my trash can back on the porch. Because an almost buried trash can is SO offensive??? And it was on my property anyway.

So weird.