D: I'm sorry, but you're driving me crazy.
D: you have to remember to stop putting paper in the wastebasket. It's supposed to go in the blue box for recycling.
L: sorry, I keep forgetting. Hey, this isn't mine. Aren't we supposed to recycle plastic as well?
D: Nobody's perfect. I just hope we can both learn from this experience.
Leah: I didn't know you could drive a forklift?
D: I'm a Jack-of-all-trades.
D: These blades are very powerful and can crush just about anything in seconds: fridges, stoves, TVs. You name it. It really helps reduce the amount of garbage going into landfill sites. Was that big enough?
Ken: we can shred even bigger things than that.
D:
Ken: He had to run off to a meeting. We're going to catch up with him later. In the meantime. Let's go over to our other facility and I'll show you how to recycle tires.
Leah: I imagine tires can be a huge environment problem.
D: They really are. Tires never decompose and they take up massive amounts of space in landfill sites. Here, at the tire plant, first they sort teh tires. Next, they shred and reduce the tires into smaller chunks of rubber. Wow. I always wondered what happened to old tires.
D: And they never rot?
Ken: Tires don't rot. They're an international problem. In Canada, China, throughout the world.
D: You can take those tire and make and cut them into little pieces like that.
Ken: We can take those tire pieces and make them even smaller so they're like sand.
D: So you take what used to be garbage and you make all these useful product out of it.
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Leah: it' probably the airline confirming your trip to Regina.
Leah: The e-mail's from my uncle. He wants me to call my mother. I guess she's pretty upset that I can't make the wedding.
D: why don't you use my phone?
D: don't be silly. My treat.
Leah: I usually write her. She doesn't have email yet. I guess she's been pretty lonely since my father passed away. You sure you don't mind me using your phone.
D: I'm going to run out to the store.