Bloody grots of concreters left my yard in such a mess. I have to go away this weekend so I won't be able to repair the damage until next weekend. Meanwhile I have to live with a huge hole in my front yard, and a pile of dirt in the back. I paid them, too, so they have no incentive to clean up when they come back to collect their formwork, and with my luck they'll come for it while I'm away. Even left their lunch wrappers at the base of the garbage bin - they couldn't pick them up? - and two empty McDonalds cups just lying on the back lawn. Pigs. I don't even have the satisfaction of knowing where they live (just a phone number in the book, and a first name) so I can't go and trash their yard for them.