When a fellow member of our poetry reading club mentiond green printing to me, I was thinking that he had found a way to print money (just kidding). I knew it had something to do with the environment since that's all he ever talks about. He is so obsessed with the environmental issues to the point that he writes some of the most boring poems about them constantly. It is because of him that I am seriously considering giving up my membership to the club. After discussing this with some of the other members, it seems I'm not the only one getting perturbed by his relentless obsession.