Back about 100 years ago, when I was a kid in the 60s, my parents had a litter bag in our car. They taught us not to litter. We cared about the environment. Back then caring about the environment made sense, the steps we took to protect it had reasons that were self-explanatory. People shouldn’t be trashing the countryside or tossing cigarette butts out the car window to burn down forests. We has slogans, too. Don’t be a litterbug. Only you can prevent forest fires. Perfectly logical.
Nowadays we’re expected to be “green,” whatever that means. I take it to mean I should post in green, so I do. It makes as much sense as anything else the libs require from us. Outlawing freon to protect the ozone over Antarctica. Yeah, sure. I don’t mind posting in green, but I do mind light bulbs being banned. Yeah, I know, they weren’t explicitly banned, but a law was written in such a way that they’re no longer on the shelves. Well, they are on shelves, but in people’s attics instead of in the stores. What scares me is that people take it seriously, and you know more craziness is coming and people will take whatever is next seriously, as well.
Now I’ll guarantee I care more about the environment than Algore. He burns up more carbon in a month than I will in a lifetime. I don’t jet around in a Gulfstream to give speeches on saving the planet. It’s a sacrifice, but one I’m willing to make because I truly care. Algore should either shut up, or fly coach like the rest of us if he wants to get somewhere. And check out that photograph in his blog. Fifty trees had to have been felled just to supply the paper he keeps around him. And how many monitors does he need in that office. Good grief. Talk about irony.
And he doesn’t even post in green.