I LOL'd, whiskey glass in hand.
I can see trains go by at work...the most common cargo I see is coal, but wind turbine blades are at least a weekly sighting.
It's so hard because my college town is a bubble, it's a cubby wubby womb room of recycling and composting, bicycles and pedestrians, of plentiful vegan options and small business. I love it there. It's soothing.
Problem being I think some of the tenured professors have a false sense of security because of their long stay there. They've lost touch with reality, they think it's still the 90s and we can just hug it out with the Nazis.
By that turn some of the younger students actually aren't getting the level of alarm they need to spur them to appropriate direct action. Some of the 19 year olds are naive enough to believe in their sheltered overly comfortable professors.
I moved there from LA and I am just like oh no, is this a good or bad place.
For example when I went just one county over I was floored by the lack of recycling bins. Like where am I like I woke up from a dream.
I just have to do what I can and keep being a loudmouth I guess lol.