By these four steps
Don't you just hate supermarket carparks that are entered close to the store's doors, and then filter to the furthest part? Nobody seems to want to be sensible, and move on to the areas where there are plenty of available spaces, because that would involve walking. No, they have to dither as close to the store as possible, holding up everyone else as they fuck about trying to park their car. (angry)
The small cul-de-sac where we live has a communal collection point for refuse, with three covered bins to deposit rubbish sacks. The family living in the house closest to this depot has complained of the smell and flies in summer. The reason being that the bin closest to the entrance gets so full that the lid cannot be closed. Yet, the furthest bin, just four steps away, always has plenty of room inside.
This morning, I went to our local recycling point. Glass is deposited in a covered skip that has four protected portholes
down each side. I went to the closest, looked inside, and it was full. Glassware had been left on the ground and on top of the skip. Shit! It means it hasn't been emptied for a while; this is gonna be fun. But, no, by the simple expedient of taking four steps to the furthest porthole, the skip was as empty as BoJo's head.
Honestly, some people are so lazy, it should be made a criminal offence. (angry)