Very sunny but cool ride in this morning. Riding over Margaret Avenue bridge I noticed hundreds of blue straws that made a crunching noise when the tires went over them. Now why would anyone throw away all these straws? Up and over to the other side and there at the bottom of the hill is a street sweeper with, you guessed it, blue sweepers. The guy was making a bigger mess with loosing all those blue bristles then his intended task.