Evidently, the ordinary job of taking out the trash in my house has risen to a new level of creativity and brings me to this thought-provoking question...does trash...at this point become art?
Must be...because you see, otherwise, the boy in my house named Landry Sims would KNOW that the trash was to be emptied. Sure...wouldn't any reasonable high school senior think the same thing? Silly boy.
But it did give me a chuckle, and I almost aplauded at his use of physics and balance!
and by the way...he took out the trash.