When I got up I noticed that there were a bunch of empty soft drink cups and cans strewn around the bench. I realized if I walked away at that point, I would look like the litterer. Horror of horrors for Ms. GDAD.
And beyond that, I thought, how hard is it to pick up a cup or two? It’s not like clearing an oil spill or something. So I risked all sorts of communicable diseases and picked up the stray beverage bits in my bare hands. (Scrubbed them later, of course.)
So the moral of the story is, I may take a holiday but litter never does. … Hey, wouldn’t that make a cool anti-litter campaign bumper sticker?!?
P.S. Heard this song today in a restaurant and it brought back great memories. Enjoy!