We live on the North Shore and we have trash in our yard. Last week we got a dumpster delivered and it will remain in our backyard for another few weeks. So far it's filled with the ugly hollow varnished doors we took down and any wood scraps in the basement left from the stair project. As soon as we get our building permits, we'll (and by we'll I mean Dave) tear down the basement ceiling to expose the electrical wires so it's easier to get to them. We're putting in a new electrical panel and are adding more outlets to the house and re-wiring the kitchen. So the basement ceiling will go in the dumpster as well as the paneling from our second floor.
I don't even have a photo for you of our actual dumpster because this mama is too lazy to walk the 50 feet out her back door to take a photo. Yes, that's how lazy I have been. Simple everyday chores seem like climbing Mt. Everest.
Maybe we won't get rid of the dumpster once we're through with house projects. I've always wanted a hot tub.