Wednesday, August 6, 2008
One of the negatives about living in an apartment is no recycling bin to put out with the trash. Thanks to my dad, I have a habit of saving anything that can be recycled. I have managed to find a place to take them all to, but it's not very convenient so I end up going weeks without stopping by. This of course means I get a pile up of recyclables. This evening as I was adding yet another milk jug to the pile, I noticed my beer can stash. I look like an alcoholic with all that Miller Lite. I think I need to plan a trip to the recycle drop-off.