We’re Trying To Save The Planet, Not Curdle It
I work by a battery recycling kiosk in a department store. A man approaches the clearly labeled battery drop-off bin. It’s got big signage: “Used Batteries Only: No Trash, No Electronics, No Liquids.”
He’s holding… a full pint of milk.
Customer: “Where do I put this? It says ‘no liquids,’ but it’s sealed.”
Me: “Sir, that’s… milk.”
Customer: “Yeah, but I figured it’s expired, so it counts as used.”
Me: “Used batteries. Not used dairy.”
Customer: *Pointing to the bin.* “Well, can’t you just take it this once?”
Me: “If that bin starts smelling like spoiled milk, we’ll never get people to recycle anything again. Unless that milk can hold a charge, it’s not our department.”
He storms off muttering something about customer service, but leaving the milk behind, of course.






