Who do you think of when you throw out a mustard jar that still has mustard in it?

[datasuspect]

Poll question: Who do you think of when you throw out a mustard jar that still has mustard in it?

Poll result (6 votes)
Dwight	(1 votes, 17%)	Vote
Dad	(0 votes, 0%)	Vote
Mom	(1 votes, 17%)	Vote
Other	(4 votes, 67%)	Vote

[Call Me Wesley]

1. Other.

I think of 'other.' Dunno why. It's just the way it is.

[Schema Thing]

2. same here, although I have a theory about it.

[rug]

3. I remember the joy and expectation I experienced when I first purchased it,

the exuberant happiness of shared hot dogs and ham sandwiches, and then I think of death.

[old mark]

5. Rug, you are

fucking HEAVEY!!!!



mark

[REP]

6. It's like you're in my mind

[Heidi]

4. Other: "Do I _really_ need to rinse this out before I put it into the glass recycling container?

Or will the glass be washed thoroughly after it's collected, amassed and crushed?"