Smashed

Here you can see that #12 Boot at work. Over time these cans seem to accumulate around here. It's not really all that much beer. The Fuzz mostly prefers his beer in bottles, the exception being those cans of delicious stout with the fizzy things inside. My Sweetie sometimes brings a few cans home when walking the pooch. This helps clean up the environment and all that, and theoretically, brings in a few pennies.
The Athletical Son likes to use them for target practice, but this tends to scatter them all over. Young Daughter likes to use them for yard kitchen stuff and also tends to scatter them all over.
The idea is to recycle these things. The idea is to recycle them where one can get paid. This is just a little more complicated than giving them to the county, requiring a bit of a drive. We still have them, but they have at least made it though the crusher.