I decided to take the little bit of tax material up to the recycling center, so I could use their diamond-cut shredder. There are only 2 machines, and there were 2 guys, one at each machine, each shredding a boxful of stuff. I waited for 30 minutes (I thought they were both pretty rude to monopolize the machines that way), and they were still at it, and then the one guy BROKE the diamond-cut shredder. I was so disgusted, that I just walked away. I went and ran the rest of my errands, and then came back to see if there was still a line. The two guys were gone, and this nice young woman let me use the one working shredder (while she dumped a bag), since I only needed less than 5 minutes.