It's a spectacularly sunny day in Wallingford, and I'm surrounded by children. They're shouting, laughing, crying. This isn't a "party" party. There's no drunkenness, no nakedness, no belligerence, no debauchery. It's just a down-to-earth Earth Day party.

In the backyard, the kids (and maybe the adults, too) have gone wild with sidewalk chalk. Messages of peace and love abound on the stones of a short, mossy walkway. The host, Doug, greets me as he saws away at a glorious, party-sized hunk of tri-tip steak. "Are you a vegetarian?" he asks. "No, not at all," I say. Doug gives an approving nod. "Good." The steak is tender and drowning in delicious juices; I could care less if it's earth-friendly beef. As I masticate my meat and sip pale ale, I spy it: what we've all come to the party for—the Earth piñata made from last week's Stranger issue, swaying in the wind. Doug unhooks it and announces it's time to destroy Earth.

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The party moves to the front of the house, and Doug slings the piñata over a tree branch. The kids line up, ready to take a swing. They're handed a wooden bat branded with the McDonald's logo. Children battering a facsimile of Earth with a McDonald's baseball bat—that's almost too many layers of irony to wrap your head around. After a few spirited swings, the piñata splits in half, raining candy onto the sidewalk. Earth has been destroyed, and our Earth Day party ends. recommended

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