I am, however, increasingly conscious of avoiding needless paper plates and plastic bags. Ever notice how everyone wants to give you plastic bags for any and everything? And those dumb stirrers at the coffee condiments table.
Airplanes, don’t separate out the cans and organic compost. What’s up with that NWA?
Airports, not a recycle bin in the whole complex.
Hotel events and luncheons…hotel rooms…no assistance for this reforming wastemaker.
On a related note – I now realize that I love my Escape Hybrid. More specifically, I love the “score” meters in-dash that show me just how much MPG I am saving this moment when I drive slowly enough to remain in the “green” (aka electric mode). Staying steady in the green racks me up the savings “points”. Driving speedy and erratically shows me the consequences immediately. And I stop, because seeing 20 MPG is a bummer. However, seeing that I am racking up 30-40 MPG makes me feel good. These green meters in my dashboard compel me to change my driving habits and rack up more MPGs. These point meters remind me of a video game score, and moreso provide me the perception of “progress”. And reward. I am compelled to beat my driving score from last time, and top my all-time-high MPG score. I realize this is probably not the intention of the green designers at Ford.
I’d like my trash can to note my scores, too. Why can’t the cans tell me just how toxic (or not) my trash currently is? I’d like my garbage can to function better and tell me how well I am progressing at this very moment, every moment.