Earthquakes. Tsunamis. Global warming. Desert encroachment. Algae blooms. Now that Nature has declared war on humanity, and who can blame her really, y'all can gather around and hold hands and sing kumbaya or y'all can gather around and piss and moan and gnash teeth. Or you can talk to the people who know how to fix problems. Nature obeys mathematics, and nobody knows their way around the Whip like an Engineer. We put people on the moon. We broke the sound barrier. We built the macro lens and the microchip. We are the piper, and we will drive the rat bastards into the sea. Your choice is to decide whether you want it done before it's too late, or after.