Approaching a pile of about 30 bottles behind an SUV, I asked a person
standing nearby if I could collect them. Sure, he laughed. Alas, I had
run into yet another alien from another planet, one who doesn't know
that on Earth we all recycle, don't give a hoot about throwing funny
looking leather balls around and make sure we take away what we
brought with us, whether on a camp-out or in town. I didn't envy him
as I watching him climb into his huge spaceship with the labels "4x4"
and "OFF ROAD" all over it and leave for his home planet.