Tomorrow is trash day, and I forgot to wheel our trash can from the garage out to the curb. Heck, I'll just do it tomorrow morning--unless the trash guys come really early, then I'll have to wait another week. Mmm. Two-week-old fermented trash.
Speaking of trash, my parents live in very eco-friendly town that asks citizens to sort their trash into groups of recyclable items. They even have a special can with three compartments the city goverment sent them.
Not in my town. We throw it all the landfill.
Still more on trash...years ago I had a boss who was very, how shall I put this, "stuck in a past era." He seemed to equate recycling with being a hippie, communist or homosexual. Or all three.
We used to have to hide our little white paper recycling boxes to avoid inciting him. Does this blog make me look fat? Link Me |