I was the binman (in 1984).
Massive latissimus dorsi muscles from carrying lots of binbags in each hand while running to keep up with the wagon. Callused knuckles from said bags. When it rained, we slit three holes in bin liners and slipped them over our heads. Sandwiches always tasted of rubbish…
Malcolm Wilson
He may as well have posted “who remembers when the binman was hard”
