So it made me happy when I started to notice this unintended pattern in the city. It's pretty yucky, though. (I've been spending time with my 3-year-old niece, can you tell?)
Gum Pattern at 26th and South Van Ness, SF, 2011. |
I've also noticed these patterns around trees that have been planted on the street. People with bad aim, I guess; also the bad judgement to assume that their chewing gum will just naturally incorporate back into the soil at the base of the tree. Isn't it supposed to take seven years to break down in your stomach (citation needed)? It must take even longer just on the street, with no stomach acids to battle.
The study of these patterns, which is clearly needed, should analyze not only the demographics of the gum-tosser, but also the flavor of the discarded gum. Bubble gum or mint? Juicy Fruit? If mint, spear or pepper, or Double? Big League Chew? Not unless you're close to a baseball diamond.
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