October 26, 2009

Cleanup for the Cleanup Crew
FOUND by Joe in Doc Weiller Beach, Los Angeles, California
I volunteered to help the Kids Adopt-A-Beach Cleanup at Dock Weiler Beach. There were over 2,000 kids carrying plastic bags and wearing green gloves to pick up trash on the beach. While performing this duty, I realized that the majority of the trash on the beach that day was actually from the "Clean Up." I did my best with the time I had, but I wonder if they should schedule an entire cleanup crew just to clean up after the original cleanup crew. Most of the kids trash bags were filled with the trash generated from their lunch on the beach.
baby basil in the herb garden
If each kid filled an entire trash bag with the residue of their own lunch...well no wonder there's so much concern about child obesity these days.
Gotta watch that ocean, it'll attack you if you turn your back on it for a second! Even if you're 400 yards up the beach, practically in the dunes...it'll getcha!
+ October 26, 2009 02:29 AM +
Doctor Jones in dy
There I was thinking that only a married couple could adopt a beach.
Oh, and by all means, DO stay clear of these large drums and barrels with the trefoil radiation sign on it. These will be picked up later and piled up with all tose dead batteries for composting.
+ October 26, 2009 02:57 AM +
Farmer in The Dell
n case of injury or drowning, the child should be rushed to see Doc Weiler at Beach Memorial Hospita
+ October 26, 2009 04:42 AM +
Eusta B. in Love
I really hate to be a wet blanket, but I don't quite understand how this is a "find."

@Baby basil: Good point about child obesity.
+ October 26, 2009 05:22 AM +
Feeling in coherent
I guess it's being considered a find if it reached the ground unintentionally?
+ October 26, 2009 05:46 AM +
Random in formation
But if you have a cleanup crew for the cleanup crew, then you'll need a cleanup crew for that cleanup crew and so on... and where will it end? Such a paradox.
+ October 26, 2009 06:19 AM +
Long Time Lurker in Dreamland
"Don't turn your back on the ocean" - so strange that this find is for today, when last night I dreams of trying to escape the ocean and, having turned my back on it to go into a house, waves pounded the windows till they broke.
+ October 26, 2009 06:33 AM +
Librarian in the woodwork

That's my favorite safety rule now: "Don't turn your back on the ocean."

Others in the running: "Don't take your eye off the seagulls; but don't be caught looking up from directly under them either." "If you see the bear scat, then you'd better scat." "Be alert for continental drift."
+ October 26, 2009 07:07 AM +
Snarky in a socialist society
@Long Time Lurker, and then you wet the bed?

@Eusta B., yeah I was wondering about that. Can you be a finder if you generated what was found?
+ October 26, 2009 07:44 AM +
fooch in terested to know if this is a true find
Librarian, I teach my students to be on alert for continental drift. You just never know.
And, out where I live, sudden limb drop is an issue.
+ October 26, 2009 07:46 AM +
Eusta B. in Love
And don't forget to watch out for the undertow. (Oh, I forgot...we're not supposed to go near the water.)
+ October 26, 2009 08:16 AM +
Hiplainsdrifter in South Portland, Maine

Today's topic:

"Used condoms found on the beach....

Medical waste or Recyclable?

Discuss and Debate.
+ October 26, 2009 08:44 AM +
Eusta B. in Love
Yes, HPD, I've heard that today's rubbers are so durable, they can be turned inside out, washed in your dishwasher, and reused up to 10 times.

Oops...sorry! That was Debbie Meyer Green Bags. I wonder why I feel so confused today.
+ October 26, 2009 08:57 AM +
Sammy Davis Junior Jr
HPD...many years ago, me, at beach, burying condoms in the sand, late at night.
Fast forward years later...watching kids at the beach, digging..and me, cringing.

+ October 26, 2009 09:46 AM +
Librarian in the woodwork

@ Sammy Davis Jr. Jr. ... please say you weren't wearing them at the time!
+ October 26, 2009 10:42 AM +
Hiplainsdrifter in South Portland, Maine

Alotta had changed her name after the events that occurred because of the inconvenience the name caused her. Her new name is Sandy Fagina.
+ October 26, 2009 10:51 AM +
Random in formation
I believe she spelled it "Alotte Fegina," actually.
+ October 26, 2009 03:36 PM +
gross in g out
@ Dr. J, Eusta B and HPD: "medical waste" is precisely why adopting a beach is for couples, not small children. Does medical waste also include popbottles full of pee, or are those only found next to the interstate, thrown there by truckers oblivious to the fact that they will later be grossing out a cleanup crew of small children who have adopted this stretch of highway?
+ October 26, 2009 06:38 PM +
Eusta B. in Love
I agree with you, Gross. Medical waste and the disgusting pollution of our beautiful coastal beaches are not laughing matters. People are such pigs any more. It's like they just don't care.

I live on a dead-end road. No other women use this road but me & the mail-lady. Yet I'm continually finding Pepsi cans along our road (her brand) and these huge, bloated pads in the ditch. I don't know if they're adult diapers or what. I've seen her out of her car at the bottom of the hill before. I assume she was having a bathroom break.

+ October 26, 2009 07:07 PM +
Upset stomach
Goddamn Eusta, do have to share every frickin story of your life here? Get a friend who can stomach your shit.
+ October 26, 2009 10:37 PM +
Eusta B. in Love
Feel free to skip my posts if you're having a bout of rectal dysfunction.
+ October 28, 2009 06:18 AM +
Night in gale
That's what you should tell your mail lady. Hahaha!
+ October 28, 2009 06:39 AM +
take me to the river, drop me in the water
Upset Stomach, frankly I'm surprised that you didn't insist that Eusta B. get a (expletive) blog.
+ October 28, 2009 10:37 AM +
get in my belly
So is it in Comic Sans?
+ October 28, 2009 10:55 AM +
Ricky in San Diego
The Comic Sans ban must continue. Forget health care reform and war stuff, Comic Sans IS the issue we must deal with now.
+ October 28, 2009 11:32 AM +
it's the REAL reason we can't have HTML
<font="comic sans">Oh Ricky you're so fine, you're so fine you blow my mind, hey Ricky! Hey Ricky!</font>
+ October 29, 2009 12:22 PM +
Hammerhead
They "found" this at an event they were a part of? This is kinda stretching it I think.
+ October 30, 2009 01:42 AM +
LMA in Suburban Maryland
Hey, Eusta B, I have it on good authority that FedEx women use those Tyvex mailing bags -- waterproof with a peel-and-stick seal! Maybe you should hand your postal service nemesis a handful o' those! LOL!
+ November 01, 2009 05:55 PM +
Camelia in Silicon Valley, Cali(f)
Hmmm... reflecting on my "criminal past", I once had the (enforced) (but welcome) opportunity to "help the rangers clean the beaches". Part of the consequences for my DUI.

This was decades ago... and there wasn't any warnings about what to avoid. We were dropped off at one end

An all-female crew 0f 6, there were 3 gals who were sort of older juvenile delinquents (in their 40s? low-voiced smoker's hack). The first day, they were worried; scared that they were under surveillence and that we were being graded. Decided that the total # of bags filled would count big. They wrestled a whole tire into a bag!! It was a sight to see.

On the second day, they had re-thought their strategy. They brought thermoses with Bailey's Irish Creme & brandy in the coffee!! (I said 'no'. Figured I could wait 'til home & nightfall, at the least.)

No tape to sit on; no fly-by. No once-a-year. Things have changed!
+ November 02, 2009 01:43 AM +

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