I can’t care about everything on earth.
If absolutely everything became value judgement neccessary, I’d need to start building a rocket to go find another planet, because life on this one is plenty imperfect as is.
I care about things to an extent, I’m human. My extent is much further than most, but I can’t embrace as much as the hippies man.
Do you have any idea of the carbon footprint of a rocket?! /s
My boomer mother has been asking for ground organic chicken every time she does an instacart order. It is always out of stock. I keep telling mom, “Mom, there is no chicken. NO CHICKEN” but she doesn’t listen (or decide she wants some other kind of chicken. She wants that chicken).
The story is about how Wendy’s is specifically running out of beef. I was not addressing dietary preferences or also, but the supply chain reason of why them and not the others.
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