Okay, I lifted the title from the title of a short story by Harlan Ellison.
It’s raining today, and I watched some water going down the storm drains. I thought I’d take the opportunity to ask people not to put things in the street. Things in the gutter end up in the ocean (or in your local river, which eventually leads to the ocean).
The trash is bad enough, but IMO oil is worse. Please, if you have an oil leak in your car, fix it.