A shocking blog title, but here's the explanation.
We had a rather heavy snow day yesterday, and when Starla was driving, very slowly and carefully, to work, she saw a garbage truck picking up trash along a neighboring street for trash day. One of the workers, wearing a coat that was probably not thick enough for the weather, was climbing up a snow bank and digging out a bag of trash that had been buried by several inches of snow. She wondered what he must have been thinking while doing that.
I think if there was ever a reason to curse while on the job, this might be one of them.