Apparently the bin was supposed to be £40 but I paid £9.50. Just as well as Lambeth has one of the highest rates of council tax. If the bin ever makes it into my back garden that is - I'm convinced it won't, given their delivery policy.
Children. I would dearly like to brutally punish them for not cleaning their plates, but yes, times appear to have moved on. So we end up tossing a lot of what they are meant to be eating. Apart from that, not a lot. Carcasses, very old veg that has gone off. Stale bread gets fed to birds if it is too hard to eat. I too scrape the mould off bread, much to Mrs rae's disgust. I've never thrown a yoghurt away - you can eat them a month over their sell by date, no problem.
I seem to have a large number of colleagues who (along with their assorted families) refuse to eat bananas unless their skin is of the purest yellow. But they don't thow them away - they know that I'll eat any banana this side of liquid. I often get to work to find a bunch of ripe (and sometimes possibly over-ripe) bananas waiting on my desk. They all get eaten.
I seem to have a large number of colleagues who (along with their assorted families) refuse to eat bananas unless their skin is of the purest yellow.