Ok, I have to tell you guys a story about litter, high school kids and myself and I'll try to make it brief. I live in a small community so it's not like we have have any gangs or anything, lots of wannabies but that's about it.
Anyhow, several years ago I was coming out of the local grocery store after I did some shopping. There was a car (convertible) with about 4 high school aged boys in it. As I walked past I saw one of them toss a Dairy Queen bag out of the car into the parking lot. I walked over and told them to come on out, pick it up and place in one of the trash cans. That the world was not here to pick up after them like their mommies do and that it's not right that the grocery store folks should have to pick up after them. Now, I'm not a huge guy but I'm in good shape at 6'2" 215 lbs (I'm 45 now, probably about 38 then), grey in my beard and mustache, ponytail (then). I don't consider myself a tough guy or anything, but am not afraid to mix it up if I really have to. To be honest I have lost as many fights as I have ever won and I haven't been in a fight for a very, very, very long time. Two of them told the guy who tossed it out to go pick up his crap (kind of surprised me). Well, this one guy got out and stared at me like he was thinking of starting a fight. I looked at him, took a step forward and said, "Think about this really careful son." He kept staring at me, but picked up the trash and put it in a trash can. I said nicely done, thank you and went on my way as they did.
Now, you would think this the end of the story. Well, it's not.
A month or so after this incident I was waiting in a ferry boat line to get home after a mens league softball game. Being a nice summer evening everyone in the ferry line had their windows open and I happened to be listening to a baseball game on the radio. In my side rear view mirror I see about 3-4 high school aged boys walking down between the cars, probably to get something to snack on at the small convenience store at the end of the ferry loading lot before the ferry boat arrived. As the last one in line passes my car, I hear a paper cup hit the concrete, I mean it was right next to me. I lean my head out my window a little bit and say, "Excuse me, but you seemed to have dropped your cup and could you please pick it up?". The guy said, oh yeah, hmmm, sorry about that." and picked it up. One of the other guys looked back and said, "Not you again!", "This is the guy I was telling you guys about up at the grocery store parking lot.". They all started laughing and so did I. He asked if I was part of the parking lot litter patrol for the whole state. I laughed and said yeah, it kind of seems that way didn't it? We yacked a bit and he said the other guy up at the grocery store is really an ass and frankly would have liked to seen him get his ass beat. Anyhow, we all had a good laugh and the litter was picked up and hopefully they learned something .... hopefully.
Just thought it was a funny story about litter that you'd like to hear. Though I do have another one about a kid spitting on a motorcycle off the upper deck of the ferry boat and what I made him do. But maybe another time.