That didn't hurt your knees???

🫣😂😂 This Reminds me of the summer breaks when my mother would press my sister and I into pushing our little metal cart to the recycling place. Passed by friends and other neighborhood kids, just as a staring.. as containers would flop all out & around the cart. We'd hang our heads in UTTER and COMPLETE embarrassment cause we were responsible for recycling what felt like EVERY plastic and glass bottle on Earth. Chile you could here us coming!! I was the taller of us two. This was our way of completing chores back in the day. We were to get paid and bring the money back home.. I would stride and walk slow and push the cart with one hand to try to look cool...😎😛