Hail to California's He-Man of Yesteryear
								
								By Craig MacDonald
								
								This morning, three different garbage trucks 
								came out in front to pick up three different 
								cans (garbage, lawn/tree clippings and 
								paper/plastic) that we'd taken out to the 
								street. These current day trash engineers didn't 
								even have to touch the cans, which were 
								automatically and mechanically lifted from the 
								curb by the truck's metal arms. 
								
								It made me think of the amazing, 
								incredibly-strong garbage man I first saw in the 
								1950s in Campbell, California. One garbage truck 
								came down the street as one man with a gigantic 
								steel garbage can--the biggest I've ever 
								seen--slung over his shoulder, actually came to 
								our backyard fence, opened the gate, then 
								emptied our garbage cans into his. He would then 
								go next door and do the same until his can was 
								full, before going out to the truck to empty his 
								huge load.
								
								I still can't believe this larger-than-life 
								garbageman's accomplishments. How in the heck 
								did he do it? How strong was he? I'm sure he 
								could have started as a lineman for the San 
								Francisco 49ers. Ironically, a block from me 
								lived the greatest end for the 49ers (until Jerry 
								Rice came along), Billy Wilson. I wonder if 
								Billy ever had the same thoughts about the same garbageman, who came weekly to his house? Maybe 
								he did and maybe he enabled the Superman to 
								become a 49er. The team sure could use both 
								Billy and our garbageman today!