I rode up to the bored-looking guy manning the gate blocking the park road and asked what was going on. He looked offended and glared at me like I was the CEO of Dow Chemical and I had just flattened his kitten with my Lamborghini.
"It's Earth Day, man."
Earth Day workers blowing smoke into my face as I rode past you in the park: You have been Deactivated.
Earth Day SUV drivers who ventured into the city park today to gather by the thousands to celebrate our devout commitment to saving the planet by buying little violet flowers, Tibetan worry beads and hemp watering cans — clogging traffic, spewing toxic emissions and blocking my ride route in the process — you have been Deactivated.
Earth Day came, did its thing by reminding us of the grave consequences of what we're doing to the planet, and now has outlived its usefulness. The point of awareness is no longer tipping — it has tipped. Instead of a pep rally/picnic/green product convention, what we need 365 days a year of serious thinking about the Earth and a commitment to changing our society's living and consumption patterns. And we need more non-smoking people to come into the park on non-Earth Days to try a walk, run or ride. Maybe then they'd appreciate the air they're breathing and the beauty surrounding them and care just a little more.