A A Rubber Scrap

We've been over here at Kalipalayam for a while now. It’s right on Masjid Kadi Sayad Sreet, specifically at house number H 34. People usually find us easily because of the masjid nearby. Our yard is where all the rubber scrap ends up. It’s a busy spot most mornings. My brother and I handle most of the loads that come in. It gets pretty dusty, but that's just how it goes when you're dealing with old tires and rubber bits. Some days there’s a lot of lifting, and other days we’re just sorting through what the trucks brought. We try to keep things organized, though it looks a bit messy to anyone passing by. The neighbors know us well enough. We aren't doing anything fancy. Just collecting and moving scrap rubber every day. Sometimes the rain slows us down because the yard gets muddy, but we manage. If you are looking for H 34, just look for the big piles of rubber near the street. It’s a straightforward job. We’ve seen this street change a lot over the years, but we’re still here doing the same thing. It keeps us busy and pays the bills. There isn't much more to say about it. We work, we go home, and we come back the next morning to do it again. It’s just us and the rubber scrap at the end of the day. It's not a glamorous life but it's ours. We just keep at it.