Litter makes fake Indians cry. What about other folks?
Exhibit A:
The Marietta Daily Journal published an editorial on the event that hilariously pointed out the Orange Crush event (let’s be honest: it’s an all-Black event) produced far more trash than events — such as fireworks — that are an order of magnitude larger in crowd size.
Exhibit B:
Toronto had to move Caribana down to Lakeshore where no one else could see the mess, because one parade left University Avenue looking post-apocalyptic.
I stepped out of the Osgoode subway station the morning after Caribana once and found myself ankle-deep in cardboard pizza slicer holders and giant drink cups. The garbage was deeper than some of the snow falls we get.
Exhibit C:
And who can ever forget the trash after the Obama inauguration?
Exhibit D:
Why do ghetto people love to litter?
Do ghetto people notice how much cleaner other communities are, and do they think it just happens?
How can I implore my neighbors to keep the place clean and chicken bone free without feeling like I’m betraying some black chicken brotherhood?
