My friend called my recycling 'wish-cycling' and it totally fixed my system
I was feeling good about my recycling bin, tossing in anything with a triangle symbol. Then my buddy came over, looked in the bin, and said, 'Dude, you're just wish-cycling. Half that stuff can't be processed here.' He pointed out my greasy pizza box and that clamshell plastic from berries. I looked up our town's rules in Phoenix and realized he was right. Now I keep a printout of the accepted items list on my fridge. I also got a small bin for actual trash next to the recycling so I can sort right away. It cut my recycling contamination by a ton. Has anyone else had to completely relearn their local recycling rules?