Let me guess, you've never met someone from North Dakota?
I come from a place where most people become beet farmers. Where ice never dies. Where leaves barely grow on trees, much less opportunities. But what I learned growing up has allowed me to not just take what I have and make the most of it—but slap the crap out of it. It used to be hockey pucks. Now it's budgets, timelines, and, of course—expectations.