That word makes me smile. My brothers have a way of saying it that makes you think of boy humor. I smile today because the piles are gone! I can see my street again. Parking is easier. Now maybe the sunday-driving scavengers are in retirement. Neighborhood cleanup is good but the piles get old. I'm always amazed to see what filth comes out of people's homes and even more amazed to see the scavengers gather it up.