When objects begin to disappear from porches, Lydia Strichter suspects the neighborhood hoarder, Dale Kreplick. He's a strange man with an even stranger habit of digging through people's garbage. But when she sets out to prove the "Trash Collector" is behind these thefts, she discovers more than the culprit. She discovers some things can't easily be discarded. A heart-warming story of tolerance, grief, and the persistence of memory.
Monica Shaughnessy has a flair for creating characters and plots larger than her home state of Texas. Most notably, she's the author of the Cattarina Mysteries, a cozy mystery series starring Edgar Allan Poe's real-life cat companion. Ms. Shaughnessy has nine books in print, including two young adult suspense novels, a middle grade superhero novel, an Easter picture book, two cozy mystery novellas, and numerous short stories. Customers have praised her work time and again, calling it "unique and creative," "fresh and original," and "very well written." If you're looking for something outside the mainstream, you'll find it in her prose. When she's not slaying adverbs and tightening plots, she's walking her rescue dogs, goofing around with her family, or going back to the grocery store for the hundredth time because she forgot milk.
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Misery loves company in this short story! It opens with the gossiping widow, Lydia Strichter, voicing her complaints to her next door neighbor about any and everything going on in their neighborhood! Dale Kreplick is the target of Lydia’s hatred and she’s branded him as the community outcast.
Items in the neighborhood have disappeared and Lydia assumes the Trash Collector/ Dale is the thief. Why? Because everyone in the neighborhood has witnessed Dale dumpster diving, but other items not placed in the trash during trash pickup days have also been missing. To catch the thief in action, Lydia positions the bait and waits.
Lydia is the kind of meddling love-to-hate narrator that I enjoy reading about! She’s nosy, condescending, manipulative, and short-sighted! She seems like a shallow and ageist tragic human being but she’s multi-layered and provided all of the entertainment in this story! I sat back grinning and waiting patiently for her downfall!
Lydia’s thoughts about Dale? She studied his coarse features, squat body, and blank stare, not unlike the garden gnome he’d pilfered from her lawn. He’d always been strange. That she could live with. But he hadn’t always been a dumpster diver.
Her thoughts about other members in the community? Lydia gritted her teeth. She’d only invited Mr. Diaz out of propriety. How West Grove High could’ve hired a Spanish English teacher was beyond her. She’d heard stories about him from the others, how he used to play guitar in a band—Megawatt if memory served. Probably smoked dope, too. They all did.
► I liked the ending, though I thought Lydia’s reaction to the truth was a bit anticlimactic. Overall, this was an interesting story. En-joyed!
LYDIA STRICHTER WRINKLED HER nose at the house across the street. The odor of mildewed paint and rusted wrought iron, intensified by this afternoon’s rain, clung to Sycamore Avenue like moss to a headstone. Ghastly. The home’s occupant, Dale Kreplick, may have been young— twenty-three, twenty-four— but that was no excuse for letting his property fall into disrepair.
“I see you’re without an umbrella, too.” Lydia smoothed her silver hair, an involuntary reaction to Susan’s damp locks. “The Trash Collector has been busy these last few days.” Her gaze traveled across the street. “You mean Dale? He only takes things from our curb. Things we don’t want.” She wiped the water from her chin. “Like old photos and such.”
"Don't judge a book by the cover" is the moral/message of the story... and "be kind to others" should be as well, in my opinion. This story is a hidden gem that is surprisingly sweet and heartwarming at the end.
I won't say anymore so I won't spoil it got ya but would recommend, a quick but wonderful read.
It only takes one person in a community to stir up strife. Lydia is the person on Sycamore Street that's pushing the issue but has no real proof. She's certain that Dale, another neighbor is stealing from people in the community. When she finally learns the truth, she's touched by his actions.
As someone who loves to check out thrift stores and will take large items sitting by a dumpster (high chair, end table, lamp) at first I rooted for the neighborhood menace...but actually opening the cans and bags and really rooting through people's garbage? That's a different matter.
This may be a short story, but the message being sent is larger than life. Never judge a book by it's cover. That being said. When items begin to go missing, Lydie suspects an autistic man of the theivery, because he is known to rummage through the trash and take things. She sets out for vengence to prove this man's guilt, but what she finds along the way is so much more. I loved this story and I would love to tell you more about it, but think the author told the story better.
Although quite predictable, this short story is enjoyable and has an original theme. It made me curious enough to read other works of this author and thus I've already downloaded another one.
This book gives meaning to the saying "one man's trash is another man's treasure". The neighbors were blaming missing items on their autistic neighbor. He would go through their garbage collecting things. They blamed him because he was different. The nurse called everyone over to the autistic man's home. They were astounded by what they saw. It was like a museum of special memories from each neighbor that was discarded. The items in question that had not been thrown away were not there. A neighbor's son had stolen the items. His family was going through some emotional trials. I believe the moral of the story is " you can't judge a book by it's cover and you can't just accuse someone with out proof just because he's different. This is a good read.
A touching tale of a misunderstood neighbor. We all have neighbors or people in our lives that we love to hate, in most of the cases it is because we do not understand them or their actions. In this short story the residents of Sycamore Rowe are up in arms against an autistic man who digs through their garbage bins and salvages items that they threw out. What they perceive to be a disgusting habit turns out to be an act of kindness. Monica Shaughnessy has a knack for conveying some thought provoking ideas with wit and a wise choice of everyday issues and circumstances that we can all relate to. If she comes out with a collection of such stores I will be the first to buy it!
This contemporary short story may not be strictly a mystery, but there is something mysterious going on. A nosy neighborhood lady, Lydia, immediately jumps to conclusions and accuses a young man of stealing things that have gone missing around the area.
Dale is not like others around town and so makes an easy scapegoat. Could he really be the one taking things from his neighbors, or is there something more to all this? Lydia holds a meeting, determined to catch Dale in the act.
The writer has composed characters that are easy to either dislike or sympathize with. Dialogue fills out this characterization as do just enough physical details to allow readers to see the scene.
When the neighbors “catch” Dale with some missing things, there is a surprising twist to the story. Themes of tolerance versus intolerance, dealing with loss, and remembering important times underlie the story. Lessons are to be learned, mainly, not to be too quick to judge those who are different from ourselves.
This is a 17-page short story of stolen items removed from porches and yards in a small town. Lydia believes it's the known hoarder, Dale Kreplick. Neighbors ban together. The hoarder is a young autistic man who lives alone. What he does with trashed items from trash cans will surprise you as well as his neighbors. I'm glad I read this thought-provoking short story.
Another short story here. This young man who was autistic lived across the street from other homes since his parents were killed in a car accident. When peoples things started to disappear from their yard or garbage cans they all suspected it to be him ,Dale. Everyone thought he was weird routing in their garbage. But why was he doing this?
2.5 stars An odd but enjoyable quick short read one where they're trying to find out why there belongings are going missing only to find out they have been throwing the objects out themselves. Pros Good story and basic one to follow. Decent character build. Cons A bit odd though the concept was a little boring.
I was vaguely impressed with the beginning, but in the end it proved too moralistic and underdeveloped for my taste. I understand that it's a short story and that makes character development challenging, but I was still left unsatisfied.
I thought this was a fairly good short story. An old woman has taken it upon herself to be the watchful eye of the community and is unsettled by a string of petty thefts. The lady is nothing more than a mild bigoted, busybody. She quickly deduces the culprit of the crimes to be her next door neighbor because of his strange tendency to collect trash from everyone's bins on trash day. The story is a quick, straight forward read that will surely leaving you with a warm fuzzy feeling. I would delight in reading another quick read from this author.
Did not like the use of the word retard in regards to a character. But if you need a quick read while waiting for an appointment or in line, then this will definitely do the trick.
This story is so well written with colorful characters. The authors detailed descriptions on every page are so fresh, and exciting. I couldn’t stop till the end.
As an avid reader I like variety and short stories. This short book was totally amazing and enjoyable. Looking forward to reading more books by this author.