Daily Dose of Sultnpapper 12/10/17> Admit it fellows, we have an addiction and it is … time to come clean.

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How long before you can claim to have an addiction? Are some of us really addicts who just pretend to be functioning as if we have no addictions? We all have some form of addiction, we all may not be able to admit to such, but I believe that it is humanly impossible not to have an addiction. We can substitute other names for these addictions, but a spade is a spade.

I honestly believe that there is nothing wrong in most cases with being an addict; I think that we have given the term “addict” a very negative connotation because the first mention of “addict” drums up pictures in our minds of people shooting up heroin or smoking crack from a crack pipe. To me that constitutes a disservice to the words “addiction” and its little brother “addict”. I think it is high time we stop using addict in reference to drug users. I can think of plenty of positive addictions that far outnumber the drug addict perception that has unnecessarily ruined the terms.

As humans we are born into this world and taught from birth to be addicts. That’s right, from day one; we are led down a path of addiction. Addiction number one comes in the form of mother’s milk and the containers mom carries the milk around in. It doesn’t matter what gender you are born as, male or female, those jugs of milk make a lasting impression or addict out of you. Most men keep that addiction for their entire life time; they may not openly admit it, but among close friends there can usually be found conversation about those milk containers when an attractive pair of those jugs comes passing by their eyes.

Now before you women go spouting off that men make too big of a deal about milk containers, stop right there. Plenty of women contribute to this addiction for males, and enhance the problem. You know darn well that women use those milk jugs as bait to catch men. Women have been known to take quarter pint size containers and upsize them, to full pint size and even quart size jugs in some cases. Women are well aware that size does matter; I have an old school buddy that has made a career out of selling plastic surgeons milk jug enhancement products. I can remember plenty of years he would call me and let me know which contestants in the Miss America pageant had his milk jug enhancement products that were helping to contribute to the contestants overall beauty.

When the milk industry went away from the home delivery of milk in glass quart bottles it led to different types and styles of jugs. The most popular now is the one gallon plastic jug with the finger hole by the top for easy carrying and pouring. I mentioned “jugs as bait” earlier, well the men loved these one gallon plastic jugs so much some men hated to see these jugs go to waste when the milk was gone. Men have found numerous ways to reuse the containers that brought them fresh milk for their cereal and cookies. Men led the charge that would ultimately become known as ‘recycling’ or re purposing items of plastic .

Plenty of fishermen use the plastic jugs to mark where they have placed their trot lines on the lakes they fish. Many a catfish has been caught from lakes where a milk jug marked the spot of them being hooked. Men who didn’t fish even keep the jugs for putting used motor oil in when they do their own oil changes. I could go on and on with the uses, you get the picture though. Men have been taught from birth that milk jugs are to be appreciated and used for all they can come up with in life. Even though the jugs may not have any milk left in them doesn’t mean they need to be discarded. Even empty jugs just seem to give men a feeling of comfort just having them around.

Don’t get me wrong here, even an addiction as innocent milk jugs can sometimes cause problems. Some men have had some wires misfire in the brain and end up being overly addicted or obsessed, to the point of having some of my old friend’s products put to work in their own chests. It could also be that they just liked playing dress up and got a little carried away with it when they got older; men have been known to get carried away with some things, as crazy as that might sound.

So, if there is a point in all this, addictions are normal part of life. As a society we have collectively determined which addictions, drugs in particular, we will point out using the terms “addict and addiction” thus creating the negative connotation of the words. So I am asking that we start looking in a more positive way at addiction and addicts like me.

I am a milk addict, I like both warm and cold milk and I am not afraid to admit it. The only negative to a milk addiction from my perspective is the occasional taste of sour milk, and seeing old jugs that have been disregarded is because they became empty. So ladies, if by chance we happen to pass each other on the street and I seem to be noticing your jugs, don’t give me a disgusting look or verbally abuse me for it, I’m just another addict trying to cope with my addiction. Thank you in advance for your compassion and understanding in this matter, I look forward to seeing you again soon.

Until next time,
@sultnpapper

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I guess that what you choose - or don't choose - to get addicted to plays a key role in how life will play out.
It seems that you chose wisely...

Cheers

I believe you summarized the situation very well @holbein81 .
I don't always make wise decisions, but milk and jugs has treated me well over my life thus far.

Lol - I did actually laugh out loud. You're too funny and I have no idea how you come up with the topics for your posts. I'm amazed how you can start out one way and turn it into something else. You definitely have a gift. We use milk jugs here for potting seeds to get them going. A container garden before we get everything planted. Enjoy your day! #theunmentionables

That makes two of us, half the time I don't know where I am headed when I start out writing, that is how I get side tracked so easily when I do the Daily Dose. Usually though the trip getting to the destination is a fun one.
Back when I used to grow "plants" , I used milk jugs as well, but I planted the seeds in the ground and then used the milk jug sort of as a "hot house" or green house. I cut the top handle and tapered part of and then turned it open end down over the seeds in the ground, the plastic worked like a magnifying glass and heated the soil and the seeds. I had a drip emitter irrigation line that had an emitter at each plant location so I didn't have to pick the jug up to water the seeds or seedlings, it was a pretty clean and easy deal. Once the plants got big enough I just threw the containers out, with as much milk as we drink we would just count how many weeks until we wanted to plant, and then started saving jugs.

That is a pretty great idea to make them into little greenhouses! I'll have to tell my husband about that! :) Why not send another project his way? We go through about 5 gallons a week. Milk is not nearly as cheap here as it is in the states...or at least as it was when we left. It's so weird. We are surrounded by dairies up here and milk (and all dairy) is pretty expensive.

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Now mr Papper, I did not expect that kind of addiction, you really know how to brighten one's day!
I wrote a piece about my steemit addiction a while back but that was when steemit went down for a couple of hours. Unfortunately ... or perhaps fortunately...I do not have much time on my hands or this could become a bad addiction so for now it's still a good addiction!
I must confess I am a tortured chocolate addict, tortured you ask? This is because it's one of the yummy things which causes acid reflux which made me so ill, had chronic bronchitis until one wise lung specialist concluded it was the acid pushing into the airways that caused inflammation, so now I sadly have to limit my chocolate intake or suffer the consequences!
So no more secret chocolate stashes for midnight binges, have to make do with herbal tea instead, not exciting and surely will not become my new addiction :):)
Thanks for the chuckle @sultnpapper!

I am so sorry that you have the issue with the chocolate, that would be pure hell for me, I am also a chocolate addict. I didn't want to tell all my addictions in one post, might lose some followers if I did, but since I'm coming clean on my addictions; I have been known to mix milk and chocolate to form chocolate milk, and I can down a quart of those two addictions in one sitting at breakfast.
Have a great day, thanks for checking in for the daily dose.

Hot milk and chocolate is pure heaven, I used to do that as well...mmmm...should not have reminded me about that now...

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Ha ha ha! Ok Mr Sultnpapper this post deserves a comment..yes we are born ..not necessarily addicts of the same sort..Hehe..interesting post and interesting metaphore you used there especially in the light of recent “allegations”..a look is just as innocent as a glance but a stare Sir can become creepy just as fast..:)) although some women may use their “jugs” as “a bait to catch men” I assure you that this is not the case with all women!!!It depends solely on ones character or better said lack of it..so to put in perspective I am sure your addiction is innocent but try to look beyond the gender barrier and you will see why you will sometimes get that disgusting look or verbal abuse..;)

I knew I could count on you Lidac for a good comment. My stares can be creepy , I have beady little eyes, so I barely even give a glance for fear of some pistol packing mama deciding I would make a good target for practice shooting. I get my fair share of verbal abuse from the three females in the house, I am not going searching for more. Have a great evening, hehehe...