A couple weeks ago I blogged about my Fruitless Friday Wichita Falls Search For Litter, documenting my futile fruitless attempt to find litter littering like I saw so frequently at my previous Texas location.
Well.
Today, on the summit of Mount Wichita, I saw that which you see here.
Litter.
This was not the only litter. I always saw. Several beer cans, fast food wrappers and other usual litter suspects.
Why would anyone drop litter on one of the most scenic locations in Wichita Falls?
I suspect out of towners are the culprits. Maybe Fort Worth litter buggers in town getting ready to ride their bikes in the HOTTER than HELL 100.
Next time I climb to the summit of Mount Wichita I will do so with a garbage bag stuffed in a pocket.
On a non-litter note, whilst on the summit of Mount Wichita today something happened which had not happened before. Two text messages. One from Miss Linda, one from Elsie Hotpepper.
One of the messages was a woeful litany. You have a 50/50 chance of guessing from whom the litany of woe came....
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