I share this to demonstrate at least in part that I am not a bug-eyed, tree-hugging, live off the fat-a-tha-land robe-wearing vegan anxious to shower everyone with liberal doom-and-gloom tidings while extolling how my family has shed all of its material possessions and has now learned to grow our own food by raising goats and corn on our front lawn and is using leaves and grass clippings to make our clothing while harvesting fireflies to store electricity and discarded branches to heat our animal-skin tent--and then either shaming or frightening you into doing the same. (Sorry, but you'll have to look elsewhere for that.)
I would much prefer that my pleasant, unremarkable suburban life continue undisturbed, as is. None of that matters. Peak oil is unforgiving that way.
Denial is just ... denial. Not particularly useful in the long run, but a wonderful tool of ignorance. It can no longer be one of our options.
Peak oil does matter. We need to understand how, and why. Sooner would be best.
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