From The Roundhole

Litter. Or...more to the point, people who litter. I simply do not understand how someone can be in a beautiful place, even remarking to their little heathen children how pretty it is here, only to toss their trash on the ground 10 feet from a trash can and walk away. Or sitting at a stoplight and throw garbage out the window. What is wrong with these people? I'm not sure if anything else spins me up quite that fast. I would like to find out where they live, and back a garbage truck up to their front porch and pull the dump lever. What fun!!! There is a book by Carl Haaisan called Sick Puppy. The main character in the book seems to have the same problem as I...he's my hero lol.