You Can Get Off the Flight in a Noober and Go to McDonald's

I've never felt myself out of place in any of those countries. When I get to one, even ones that I don't know all that well, I can just manage it. There's just something about them that for lack of a better metric, I can get out of the airport, get into a noober and go to McDonald's. That's actually kind of meaningful. And I'll think about where that doesn't work. You get off the plane at Somalia. Because of the complete absence of government, you don't know what's going to happen to you by the time you step outside the airport. It's not a single problem. It's the too much and too little