I am at the airport and I am thinking about Different Shade of Green. Meanwhile, the guy in front of me at the airport stands up, walks past the recycling bin, and throws his newspaper in the garbage can. NO! I am so angry. So, before he could get back (he also went to the bathroom) I wrote a note and put it on his chair.
For me, that is normal. I didn't get to see his expression because I had to go but, I hope he got the message. Goodbye, DiSh of Green. I will miss you.