Litter and The Rock

The McDonald’s sack tossed into a grassy ditch, the brown bottle of Molson Beer chucked into a patch of wildflowers, the tennis balls that dogs failed to fetch floating at river’s edge, the Styrofoam worms-container abandoned by fishermen on the banks of a lake, the Pepsi can flattened in a parking lot—I despise litter. In one of the places where I hike, massive car parts such as bumpers and hoods ...

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