
I’ve spoken to people whom I consider to be very
environmentally friendly, and they’ve said, with trepidation, that you’re not
really supposed to, but just burn it. Others have said on certain occasions
that it’s not good for the environment, and then on other occasions to just
burn it (wink-wink). Then there are those who say, “Just burn it you
tree-hugging sissy.” What to do? It’s complicated by the fact that some of the
pieces are big.
I finally decided to bite the bullet, cut the pieces into
manageable sizes, and dispose of it properly, at the dump. Sure, it costs me
money, and the guy at the dump is grouchy, crotchety old man, but I can sleep
better at night knowing I didn’t take the easy way out. Besides, these neurotic
adventures give me plenty to write about in this blog.
Until the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to Bree Prince for the pic.
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