Thank you. Yesterday a guy pulled his giant truck beside us as we were tying
down furniture. Since his exhaust was pointed towards me and was spewing
volumes of fumes, I asked if he could kill the engine while he went inside the
store. "The wife likes the a. c." I thought perhaps she was disabled or very
pregnant and so could not walk ten steps to an Air conditioned store. Nope. She
was, young, healthy, playing games on her phone. He was on
The store longer than we stayed, more than twenty minutes. They were making
payments on the truuuuck, therefore it was their right to ruin the planet.
Today I dropped our vast cardboard hoard at Liberty recycling.
The internet man is here. I may soon be freed from typing on my phone.
David------------------------------------------------------------------
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