Recycling?

I've seen a lot of unusual things left in the recycling dumpsters, but I can't imagine by what stretch of the imagination this derelict walker could have been considered recyclable.  Given that the dumpster itself is banged up and rusted I think this qualifies as a derelict Sunday blip.

Got out to pick up prescriptions, filled and ran the dishwasher, and that was the end of my energy.  I'm working up to taking a shower.  

EKG tomorrow prior to my PC visit on Friday, then a stop at Lex's house to pick up some of the mass quantities of food she made for me this weekend.  And then Tuesday it's back to dialysis.