This is a sacred day when hardy volunteers pick up trash from roadside, riverside, and whatever else man pollutes. I was assigned to a remote dirt road where I collected in my bags a wide—and disgusting—array of items (shell casings, beer and wine bottles, 175 cig butts, rusty saw blade….) But I came across lovelier man-made items as well: a stack of rocks, Royal LaRoque’s farm, and a fairy house, photos to be posted in upcoming column on garbage.



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Agree with you! Epic point of view
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Thank you, stranger.
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