More rubbish

The other day as I was putting all the ripped up, torn up, excess, wrapping paper from presents into the garbage, it made me wonder about how much of this crap gets dumped worldwide. It has to be a scary number.
Apart from dinner on Xmas Eve, we hadn't pulled any Xmas crackers, so today was as good a time as any. As usual, they were full of bits of sh1t, (apart from the magnifying glass which I will probably use daily.) And I was reminded of my thoughts about wrapping paper a few days earlier.

But here's the best one from the crackers

"What did Cinderella say to the chemist when her photos went missing?)



"Someday my prints will come"


I'll go now. Happy New Year everyone.

Ah well...