Been there,…Done that
After spotting me in the checkout isle, the older gentleman made his accusation, “You’re that kid from the landfill, right?”. I’m getting to that point in my life where only Ted Lassig and a few county board supervisors refer to me as a kid any more, so I really kinda like the nomer. “Yes, sir I am”.
The sparkle in his eyes let me know that he’d been waiting for this opportunity for some time. “All this composting and recycling your doin’, ain’t really nothin’ new, ya’ know. Why back during World War II we recycled all sorts of things, scrap, rubber, grease…. And folks have been composting for years!”
My detailed and articulate response of “Yup, I know”, caught him a little off guard. Seeing the opening, I rattled on… “As a matter of fact recent archaelogical work has discovered that George Washington had a couple hundred cubic yard composting pit.” The gentleman’s further surprise was evident with his, “No kiddin’?!” response.
“Yes sir, and paper sludge composting was pioneered nearly thirty years ago by Harry Hoitinik at the Ohio State University and over fifteen years ago by Consolidated Papers of Wisconsin Rapids. The County’s backyard composting program is similar to one run in Seattle. Our Sharps collection program, for used needles from self-medicators such as insulin users, is based on a program run by Columbia County. Our hazardous waste collections and permanent facility are based on programs run by Dane, Brown and Marathon Counties and the Northwest Regional Planning Commission. And our nifty Solid Waste information booklets are based on a book distributed by Dunn County.”
Feeling quite pleased at having stalled so successfully, I let my guard down. Never do that! The gentleman smiled and said, “So Bart…, what new innovations have you added?”. O, oh!…. I knew that the tables were turned and I was in trouble. My mind raced for a great illustrative example, as I stammered and stalled. Suddenly a great flash of insight, a veritable epiphany, came to me …I stood up straight, looked the gentleman in the eye and said, “Hey, I came up with the nifty saying, “Don’t Throw It All Away….Compost!, It’s only Natural!”.”
Luckily, the gentleman’s laughter allowed me to beat a hasty retreat to the anonminity of the parking lot with my cloth shopping bags.
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