Oh, I’m So Embarrassed
Ach, sorry about the long, long hiatus. I can’t really explain why I stopped posting. I guess it’s because I thought no one was reading.
From now on, I’ll post once a week. That should keep me backed up enough to just keep on going.
Thanks for your interest, Amanda. I support your t-shirt idea 100%.
One IDNAB post, coming right up!
Who Don’t Need A Bag?
Daniel Burd don’t need a bag, that’s who. Check it here, IDNABers. The 11th grader figured out how to get rid of plastic bags – put the microbes on ‘em!
I would have done this too if I was all smart like. Instead, I started this blog so I could just bitch.
Thanks to Discover Magazine for the article.
IDNAB Shot Down in Flames!
I put my iced tea and breakfast sandwich on the counter. The 7-Eleven Guy reaches for a bag. Our eyes meet. There is suspense.
“IDNAB,” I say.
“Trash bag,” 7-Eleven Guy says.
“Still, IDNAB,” I say.
“Trash bag,” 7-Eleven Guy says again.
I’m so stunned that I have no come-back. IDNAB did not work on this man. I wasn’t ready for such resolve at 8 am. His two words, said twice, had left me broken and beaten.
I will be ready next time.
You may have won the battle, 7-Eleven Guy, but the war is not over.
We shall meet again!







