Had in mind a media/textual commentary but decided on something more personal.
A mechanic fixed my front window’s screen this morning after a strong wind storm blew it off. I also rely on a taxi driver now to go and back from a grocery store.
I was raised to be intellectual and/or artistic and/or spiritual, but I think that can make you underappreciate physical-service workers. Most people don’t care about my ideas. Getting to the grocery store and repairing the apartment matter more.