I roll my eyes when somebody glares at me for putting (say) a used kleenex in the trash instead of the composting, or not putting a dead ball point pen in the recycling, but hey, I’m coming up on 50 years old. More and more, the question of “What should I do with this?” is becoming my default, but I’ll never be perfect. I recycle more than the generation before me, and the generation after me recycles more than I do.
I roll my eyes when somebody glares at me for putting (say) a used kleenex in the trash instead of the composting, or not putting a dead ball point pen in the recycling, but hey, I’m coming up on 50 years old. More and more, the question of “What should I do with this?” is becoming my default, but I’ll never be perfect. I recycle more than the generation before me, and the generation after me recycles more than I do.