Asian-Islamic America? Missing mosquitoes?
I grew up in little old Alberttown in our capital with red ole grandmother sending me to the “doctor shop” for penny white or brown Vaseline. Later it became the “drug store.” Finally, the pharmacy!
Same time, it was rubbish waiting for the “rubbish-cart man”; then trash and garbage. Today? It’s solid waste!
Again, I leave the issues of current contention and distress to other able commentators. Having only just seen sensible, routine garbage storage and collection elsewhere and witnessing the “normal” resurgence of uncollected refuse – stinking, unsightly and health-challenging – once again in Georgetown, I repeat elements of the most comprehensive Public Education project in which I’ve been involved. And it’s partly because whenever I hear of the latest Solid Waste Management Initiative being promoted and implemented by some entity, I know that
