En "gubbe" i soprummer

The little ladies and I took a morning run and took the opportunity to throw away some rubbish. Outside the garbage room stood a bicycle with various baskets and bags fully loaded. When I open the door to throw away the garbage, there is a man inside the garbage room with the door closed, talking on a mobile phone. What do you say? – Godmorgon – I said, throwing away my trash.
Then the brain office began to think about how it is that you stand in a garbage room and talk on the phone, think first of all the smell, and it's glorious sunshine outside, so it would probably be easier and nicer to stand outside.
Yes, but you never know what's going on around you, so for my part, he should be standing there in the garbage room.