Trash day
Little Canada
Spring 2013
Haven't seen real metal trash cans in forever. Sure a few skinny jeans wearing retro Hipster wanna be cats here and there will rock a pair of "vintage" trash cans just to be cool. But they never really use them. They sit on the porch looking cool. Announcing to the world their retro-ness and uber coolness. But not these. These smell like yesterdays dreams. Like whiskey breakfasts and boiled cabbage. These are used. Every day. Not to be cool. But because they work. Winter after winter. They do the trick. Rugged. Real.
Line up.
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