There are a lot of people who are angry at what Savage laid out. They’re not wrong to feel that way. I’m angry too. But I’m not especially mad at the system. What infuriates me is that I ever wanted to be a part of it. I hate my own ignorance and indifference. I despise that part of me that would have accepted what they offered, had they deigned to do so. I’m hurt because I know deep down how hard I would have worked for them, the late nights and long hours of toil of which I know I’m capable, all for them, all for nothing, all to be tossed aside at the first hint of not respecting this year’s trendy new contempt f