Consider this

An excellent question indeed.

I have a question. Would you take a revolver with three chambers loaded (jabb numbet one, jabb number two and booster shot) … Put it in your mouth and pull the trigger three times? For $55,000? For $100,000? For $500,000? For $1,000,000? Well would you?

Thats for healthcare workers. How long before other Corporate types start needi g to similar recruitment models to make staff?

Then again, maybe what TL talks about is closer than a few blocks off

And when that starts, new rules will be written,,,

The final exam approaches me thinks.

Maybe we could make a deal with the Taliboys for some of that gear: would suck having to buy our own property back, but then, the theives that gave it away are the problem, far more so than some goatherders in a landlocked country of rocks,,,

Just sayin’

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WINGS OF CHANGE

What happens when a wounded veteran, a computer genius, and a handful of fiercely independent misfits decide that the best way to change the world is to stop waiting for someone else to do it?

G has spent years flying from a wheelchair, learning to make the sky obey him even when his body won’t. T is a computer wizard with a mysterious past, an enormous extended family, and a talent for turning impossible ideas into working machines.

Together, they build things that shouldn’t exist.

Aircraft that push the limits of what remote flight can do. Technology born in garages and workshops instead of corporate boardrooms. And a community of people who have decided that family isn’t necessarily something you’re born into.

But building extraordinary machines attracts attention.

Soon G, T, and their growing family find themselves caught between government agencies, competing agendas, and people who would very much like to know exactly what they’re capable of. What began as tinkering and experimentation is becoming something far more consequential.

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