Scraping the bottom of the barrel

So I'm sittin' on my porch swing eatin' my yogurt. You know, the one with the fruit on the bottom? I'm enjoying the creaminess of the yogurt and the benefits of it. I get to the bottom of the yogurt cup and look wistfully at the remanants. I ask myself, "Is there enough goodness left for me to enjoy? Should I continue scraping the bottom?" And then I realized that I got all I could out of that yogurt cup. Unfortunately the yogurt cup didn't provide me with the endless fulfillment that I thought I would get out of it. So I have to face the fact that it needs to be recycled.