Ever had one of those days?

This has got to be a real pisser. In actual fact, the only time I can recall anything similar was when I was going over Margit híd years ago at the time of the 2nd district's Lomtalaitás (essentially a bi-annual chuck everything you don't want into piles in the street whereupon anything vaguely metallic will be stripped by the gypsies, before the council come around and clear the muck away), where you could see that someone (presumably having outgrown the need for it), had thrown away a perfectly good (well, a tad dusty perhaps) artificial leg. It's little moments like these that cheer me up on a horrible, cold, snowy day!