Does buying that cute recycled organic lip balm really do any good? Your government snickers
http://sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/gate/archive/2007/04/18/notes041807.DTL&nl=fixIt's the great painful bitch-slapping soul-stabbing environmental conundrum du jour:
Say you've been reading up and doing your eco-homework and watching the appropriate inconvenient documentaries and you finally get yourself a little excited to go green, and so you buy your compact fluorescents and turn off all your power strips at night and recycle and reuse and compost and go organic and local and grass-fed and everything's just orgasmically sustainably delicious.
And maybe all this good eco-vibration spurs you on even further, and you decide to green up the whole house, get into gray water and solar and reclaimed wood and non-VOC paints and all the rest, and fill the joint with organic cotton sheets and chem-free cleansers and passive heating systems and non-phthalates dildos and you sit back in your ethically farmed chair and sigh and say, Well, there ya go, did what I could, the world is a better place, maybe just a tiny bit -- I mean, isn't it?
And then it happens. You decide to take a break, take a load off, and maybe you go for nice drive in the hybrid or out in the Mini, just to get out, see the sights, enjoy the sunshine before it gets too hot and burns up all the ice caps, and if you live anywhere near the Bay Area it's incredibly easy to split the dense urban environment and head out into the "real" California, to the burning gauzy central slab of the state that seems, when you drive down it, as large as Europe and as foreign as Pluto, and wham, oh my God, it feels as though you've driven into a massive pile of makeshift concrete manure. ...
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