Have you ever wondered why some people refuse to recycle, even when it’s extremely simple for them to do so?
In our office we have bottled water delivered. Yes, it is VERY non-environmental friendly for everyone in our office to walk around with bottles of water, but that’s the way it is. Anyway, we were sent a notice from the management company of our complex that they were going to start a recycling program. All we had to do was bag the recyclables in a different bag and put them in a special trash can within the complex. Now, let me tell you how easy it is for our employees. All they have to do is drop it in the special bin to the right of the doorway in the breakroom. That’s it! They don’t have to wash it out, crush it up, or anything. Just drop it in the special bin.
It must be extremely difficult to reach the right arm to the right & drop the bottle because many times I find water bottles in the regular trash to the left of the same doorway. I’m beginning to think it’s a conspiracy! I mean really, how difficult is this? 😉
On the other hand, we have friends who live in neighboring counties who used to recycle, but no longer do so because the city simply stopped the program. It was too costly for them to continue the program. Pretty sad, huh?
I wish I could say that I wrote this post because I care about the environment. I really do, honest! I’m the crazy person in the office that digs the water bottles out of the regular trash cans and drops them in the recycling bin. I’m also the crazy person who saves any cardboard from Starbucks (only when I forget my cloth sleeve, of course), so that I can recycle it at home. Well, the real reason I wrote this post is to shamelessly lead people to a website. It’s a contest to help me win a scholarship that I desperately need. Please visit this site as often as you like, as I don’t see anywhere that it says you cannot click on it more than once per IP address; only that it has to be a valid IP address. So, please visit now and ask your friends to visit my blog and click on the site. Thanks for your help!!
This is in response to Max Borders on our compulsive urge to regulate.
Regulation and red tape in the food industry can be seen in any farmer’s market, small restaurant, and mom and pop food store. I understand the need to protect against diseases like botulism, but it has truly gotten out of hand. Americans used to be able to have a dream and go after that dream. Unfortunately, without money, that is seldom the case anymore.
I grew up going to the Waldo Farmer’s Market in Waldo, Florida. Waldo is a tiny speed trap of a town with a giant flea market/farmer’s market. People sell everything from Avon and pets to tractor parts and food. What are noticeably missing are home grown canned items. One can buy hot dogs at the small shack, boiled peanuts at the end of the aisle, and all the mustard greens they can eat, but there are absolutely no home-canned items.
Another place home canned items appear to be missing are in small restaurants. When I first moved to Jacksonville, Florida, we started going to Matanzas Inlet to a tiny waterfront restaurant. They had the best Dattle pepper sauce I’ve ever had. They used to bottle and sell the sauce to their adoring fans. We went there in 2008 and suddenly it was unavailable for purchase. One could still have it at the restaurant but due to the red tape involved in bottling and selling the sauce, the restaurant had to stop selling it to customers. Of course, I have known people who leave extremely generous tips and walk out with the bottle, but that is saved for another essay.
Another place that is suddenly missing home canned items is the mom and pop grocery store. Taking trips to West Virginia and North Carolina, there are many small family owned stores. They carry many things from homemade jam and preserves to localized souvenirs. On a recent trip we noticed that a small fun store between Charleston, SC and Savannah, GA had changed the labels on all their jams. When we asked about it, they told us that with all the red tape, they had to stop selling their own jams and go with a larger company that specialized. The jam was ok, but it just wasn’t the same.
Although it was probably for health reasons, the red tape in America has gotten out of hand. It has taken money and amazing food from farmer’s markets, small restaurants and mom and pop food stores. Many times change is for the better. This is one of those times that change has taken a step backwards.
I’ve been missing for a while. I found out I was pregnant and then had a miscarriage. It was absolutely horrible, but thankfully the miscarriage went well without a D&C.
I’m now back and must submit essays for scholarships in the public eye. Feel free to comment on them and give your opinion. They are, after all, my opinon.
I hope all is well with everyone in my blog roll and I look forward to getting back in the swing of things!
I realize it is already the 7th of February, but who says we can only start goals the first of the month? 🙂
Here are my goals to accomplish between now and March 7th.
- Zumba at least 4 times a week
- Participate in at least 2 zumba events
- Get better at checking everything at work before sending it out
- Clear off my desk daily
- Get homework finished early for my English class
- Work on Ancestry 10 minutes a day
- Be more diligent about posting (WordPress) every day
- Build a vision board
I can get completely lost in a bookstore. I lose track of time, place, what I’m looking for, everything! Sunday I had to go to Barnes & Noble to get a book for one of my classes (In Cold Blood by Truman Capote). I asked the person at customer service if she could help me, and for some reason it was in the fiction section, even though it is a nonfiction book.
I was on my way to the counter when I thought that I’d like to peruse the psychology section to look at any forensic psychology books. Of course I found a few and spent about 20 minutes scanning bar codes into my phone to save for a later date (I absolutely love having the iPhone with all the useful apps).
I started towards the counter again when journals caught my eye. Oh how I love the fresh look of clean journals! I stood there for 20 minutes holding & touching all the different types; slapping my hand when I would think about buying yet another journal (I probably have 10 unused journals at home).
I finally made it to the counter & asked how much the DSM-IV TR is. The DSM-IV TR is a giant, thick book with every psychological disorder known to man explained in it. I can not WAIT to get one! I will evenutally need one and the only things holding me back are #1 – the cost, which is $99 & #2 – I know they’ll come out with a new one by the time I need it for class, so I don’t want to have to spend the money again. Man oh man do I want it, though!
I made it out of Barnes & Noble with just the book I went in for (that’s a MAJOR feat for me). I walked into the bright sunlight & suddenly couldn’t remember where I was, or where I parked my car! hahahaha! I almost always go to the B&N near my work, and I always, always, always park in the same area because I’m afraid of walking out of a store & having no idea where my car is. I had to stand there for a moment to get my bearings…oh yeah, I’m at a different store, now where did I park? Maybe I should go back inside.