A few weeks back, I went to pick up a take-out order from a local restaurant. The only space available was right next to a large truck with a flat bed. It had emblazoned on the side, “Proudly Made in America”. (It was a domestic auto manufacturer, but odds are that this truck was assembled at one of that manufacturer’s plants in Mexico, but I digress.). This largish truck – at least next to my little Toyota – had the engine running, spewing out diesel fumes for a good 15-20 minutes. For this couple, love of country doesn’t seem to extend to the planet we all have to inhabit.
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