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But then you are called to a fleet to fly DD ... but you have to meta the standard fit. (What's a meta we wonder? ... well it means you are outside of the standard training expectations -- a.k.a too dumb to fly a proper ship.) A bit dejected yes, but you are thankful your corp is "NewBro friendly".

Soon after your first fleet you join a shared can blowing up some rocks. You quietly thank the ~~starts~~ (all 5000 of them), that this is a shared can. At the rate you mine it would take days to clear a belt while your corp mates melt away the rocks at a blinding pace -- you are still on your first rock when they clear the belt. You wonder if spreadsheets would be a better use of your time.

Soon after your first fleet you join a shared can blowing up some rocks. You quietly thank the stars (all 5000 of them), that this is a shared can. At the rate you mine it would take days to clear a belt while your corp mates melt away the rocks at a blinding pace -- you are still on your first rock when they clear the belt. You wonder if spreadsheets would be a better use of your time.

And then there is the exploration gig, or the Logistics class, perhaps industry was the call you got. Soon we all realize that everything for everyone is a renaissance dream. You stumble on that "City Slicker" truism -- one thing. Yes, choose one thing. The sense of lose, the despair of lost opportunities. Which one thing?

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 But then you are called to a fleet to fly DD ... but you have to meta the standard fit. (What's a meta we wonder? ... well it means you are outside of the standard training expectations -- a.k.a too dumb to fly a proper ship.) A bit dejected yes, but you are thankful your corp is "NewBro friendly".
-Soon after your first fleet you join a shared can blowing up some rocks. You quietly thank the starts (all 5000 of them), that this is a shared can. At the rate you mine it would take days to clear a belt while your corp mates melt away the rocks at a blinding pace -- you are still on your first rock when they clear the belt. You wonder if spreadsheets would be a better use of your time.
+Soon after your first fleet you join a shared can blowing up some rocks. You quietly thank the stars (all 5000 of them), that this is a shared can. At the rate you mine it would take days to clear a belt while your corp mates melt away the rocks at a blinding pace -- you are still on your first rock when they clear the belt. You wonder if spreadsheets would be a better use of your time.
 And then there is the exploration gig, or the Logistics class, perhaps industry was the call you got. Soon we all realize that everything for everyone is a renaissance dream. You stumble on that "City Slicker" truism -- one thing. Yes, choose one thing. The sense of lose, the despair of lost opportunities. Which one thing?