Darling You Give Love Greenpeace A Bad Name
Oh, how we hates them! Alright, we don't hate Greenpeace. Especially not the organization as a whole. When they're not out foolishly trying to save fierce man-eating whales, Greenpeace does a lot of good in the world. Happy happy joy joy. We do, however, hate their "street team" or whatever you might call them. May we suggest "clipboard toting nuisance squad"?
Seattlest works downtown so we do a fair amount of walking everyday from Pike Place to the Paramount and all points between -- including a jaunt past Westlake Center, the preferred breeding ground for these noxious pests in blue t-shirts.
We appreciate what they're trying to do. We get that they're trying to get more people involved, spread their message and all that.
But you know what? Getting in someone's face while they're just trying to get from point-A to point-B isn't going to make them want to be more involved.
Trying to high-five the pretty Nordstrom girls on their way to lunch isn't going to make them want to be more involved.
Motioning that we should remove our headphones so you can ask us an idiotic question about whether or not we care about the environment isn't going to -- well, you get the point.
We're not saying you shouldn't be out there, Greenpeace. You've got every right to make your presence known. Hell, go crazy. Cause a scene. Get up on your soap box with a megaphone and a slide show of dead seal pups. Fine. But for the love of Ishmael, please stop interrupting our daily coffee and Wang Chung fix.
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