Adventures in jobland
Don Quixote is a bit of a kindred spirit, save for the unreasonable delusions and deteriorating mental state. I like how he strikes out with no real plan except to react bravely and valliantly to the circumstances he meets along the road. My way, too, has always been to just sally forth in search of what I want, taking the adventures and windmills as they come.
Somehow it’s always works out– in one magically unexpected way or another.
