I am a head-in-the-sandist as far as the huge, complex questions go. Maybe it is my ancestral connection to Missouri's impact on my personal evolution or something but I am distracted by things I can directly effect. I enjoy buzzing what is left of the hair on my head because when I am done, I am instantly rewarded with a dome that looks like a badly fertilized, well groomed golf course. Posting a bumper sticker about Monsanto on Facebook yields a less tangible impact than pissing into the wind so I choose the latter.
Take, for example, this guy. His job is to mow the landing strip at the Tingo Maria airport with a push mower. There are aspects of his job I would love.