Language is a virus from another planet.
Well, The Unplastic News is back for the fifth time and I have a tiny story for YOU, the viewer. On election morning I awoke and stumbled into the crispy morning toward the local fire department to cast my ballot. As I crossed the street, I overheard a conversation between a young couple. I went in and voted anyway. Later at home, as I was cleaning a shelf, I upset a paper which fell to the floor.