In the Age of Technical Discoveries

There are too few strategic missiles left. Humans remain the primary workforce. In jobs involving the filthiest labor, humans continue to toil year after year. And so, another friend is unjustly sent to prison, while you take up your tools, aging, a human finds purpose. And almost everyone sets out on this path. And indeed, I picture our engineers in the midst of a space delay, the ones who keep it all running—the humans.