The Gangl Solves the Recycling Crisis

Posted by Mike on Oct 07 2008 | Life of Mike

A while ago, I wrote a post about recycling, and how screwed up the concept is- not the idea of recycling, but the inherent trust needed in people to want to recycle their goods, drive it to the center, and sort, all out of the generousity of their own hearts.

Well, in the words of Always Sunny, I’ve solved the recycling crisis. 

What are the issues with recycling today? As noted above, we cannot rely on people to spend their free time doing tedious work and menial labor for nothing. Truly, not recycling costs you money in the form of CRV. That is the California refund value, a small price you pay when purchasing recyclable goods (generally only beverages). For instance, on the 12-pack of cherry Coke Zero I just bought, a CRV of 60 cents was assessed. That, depending on the sale, is anywhere from 10-20% of the cost, added on. And don’t forget, I’m bank rolling dentists with my soda consumptions, too. This is tragic.

Now, recycling might cost even more money. It takes me about an hour in total to recycle everything I’ve got. Yes, that is a lot, no, it is not the point of this post. Where I recycle I don’t even receive money for my goods. This means I’m paying the CRV, “wasting” my time (without pay), and spending gas money, further destroying the environment. Trust me, I cannot walk all of my cans and bottles to the facility, especially because 760 cans, for every hour recycling, are needed in order to match my current working wage.

So, ingenious solutions are needed to both combat the recycling malaise, as well as get my refund back. And this is where a key demographic, ignored by politicians for years for lack of spending power come in: homeless people. When was the last time you saw a homeless person without a bag of cans or bottles? If you have, they have not been homeless very long, because this is the white collar work of homelessness. begging is blue collar, to be sure. Seriously, it’s like found money to them. If they ask you for change, you could simply hand them a can of coke and they’d be just as grateful. They’d have to be by how the rest of the world treats them. 

This will do wonders for our world. Instead of crossing the street to avoid homeless people, we will run to them, not with open arms, but with bottles and cans. No longer a blithe on society, they will become functional members once again. 

Of course, there is the issue of enticing non-recyclers to participate. This is why I also suggest we cut out the middle man. Namely, the non-recyclers. Here is the plan, and once it is stated no one can refute its obvious charm- simply throw your cans away. Think about it, you throw your cans away, maybe in a marked, green bag, or something similar, and you let it go. Never think about it again. We’ll pay, with the CRV, people to mull through the trash and take those cans and bottles to recycling stations. 

Since these machines are few and far between, it makes sense that we’d ask only a few individuals to bother recycling, instead of requesting everyone do this themselves. Besides, one person doing this job a lot more often is bound to become more efficient.

We’ve solved the issue of these items being recycled, and we’ve solved the state not getting a free donation from consumers. Now we need to get that money back to the consumer. The key to this plan is stated in this very paragraph: donations.

On your income tax, simply tally up your CRV that you’ve ‘donated’ to the state, and list it as a donation to those fine men, women, and children to whom you are giving your recyclables. Names are not necessary. The people doing the recycling are definitely not-for-profit, so the IRS will probably just lick the envelope and send your refund right away. If they do knock on your door, simply show them your receipts and tell them why it makes sense, because it does. 

If they further inquire, ask them why they are trying to keep homeless people on the streets and destroy the earth. Lines like “Don’t you care, man?” and “Why do you hate homeless people,” will work wonders here. 

With your help, we can solve the recycling crisis. Resist that urge to sort and recycle your own goods, and throw them the way. This is the only way we can possibly make a difference in the world.

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MBP and why recycling can eat it

Posted by Mike on Jul 14 2008 | Life of Mike

So i’m typing this post from a brand spanking new Mac Book Pro. Well, it’s actually about 20 days old getting its first use, but that’s only because the setup people missed my first appointment. Finally it has been configured and installed, and you know what? I’m not impressed. Yet.

Obviously it will take some time to get over the initial differences. And I still need to figure out who’s fault certain issues are (like why X11 isn’t installed by default, or the forwarding isn’t automatic). But I will give it all a fair shake, especially if these issues belong to the applications- I’m looking at you Entourage. I also need to get used to writing text on this OS- command right and left for home and end? Sigh, another thing to get used to…

Aside from that, things have been going pretty well. I’m seeing the Dark Knight at Thursday’s midnight show, and i’m really excited for it. It’s been a long while since I saw a movie on opening night. (On an aside, I now officially hate this “command-left” for the beginning of a line, as Firefox asks me if I want to go back a page. Sigh.) Things like this are probably going to annoy me for  a very long while. If anyone has any hints, tips, or primers, feel free to send them my way.

I’ve been running again. Beating my recent best of 3.5 miles, I went for 4 miles in less than it took me to do the 3.5 last time. That’s progress! Thinking about running makes me think about Jung- actually. He had this idea of speed, and how important it was to the people of his time. Speeding locomotives, cars, etc- epeed was everywhere.

Our generation is the now generation. We even have NOW! that’s what I call music volume 25 or something ridiculous. We are so impatient and unwilling to wait for things. Careers, printers, elevators- everything has to be faster than fast, sooner than soon. It’s actually kind of frustrating when you step back and realize it all.

I’m waiting for steph to be done with work so that I can leave. This is the peril of carpooling. I’m here an hour after I should be gone. I’d be upset except it doesn’t happen often, and I know she’s just as frustrated by it. It, to me, is the exact opposite of where I do my recycling. This place I have to physically drive all he glass, plastic, cans, and cardboard to the recycling center. Do you know what I have to do after that? I have to sort all of that shit into about 15 different bins. Is it any wonder why people don’t recycle? You can’t make things this annoyingly difficult and tedious and expect them to succeed. Especially if it’s voluntary, these aren’t fucking taxes.

So it doesn’t surprise me when our world is screwed up. No, it’s not hard work, but it’s more work than it ought to be. Hell I didn’t even know it existed until Brian told me about it, which is clearly a failure of advertising. I’m sure there isn’t much budget for that sort of thing. Listen, I will be frank: I know staving off infection, starvation, and global warming isn’t going to be easy, but whats with the assault on free time and patience going to do for their cause?

“I don’t believe in tips”

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