Recycling

A while back, Ron and I were attempting to navigate the narrow streets of an unfamiliar neighborhood. As we searched for our destination, we could see a man ahead bent over the curb. As we watched, he leaned down and picked up a select few cigarette butts (there were plenty to choose from). Suddenly, I realized what he was doing.

Horrified, I gasped.

"It is just recycling California style, Lori. It is a shame to let all that good tobacco go to waste," my husband tormented me.