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I like the recycling aspect.
But I grew up with Depression Era parents. Every thing is used until it has no possible uses. A playpen became a mulch holder. Brass tubing became wind chimes. A serving cart is now a potted plant holder.
Waste not....
That's not recycling, it's waste. He's just throwing them out. Or maybe just leaving them laying around, it wasnt clear on that point.
My parents were quite a bit like yours.