Years ago, I had a dream job offer, but it was in Minneapolis.
I passed.
I am glad since.
I lived in Minneapolis in from 05 to 07. It seemed reasonably sane then. I left because I was unwilling to go through one more of those Winters. Its gone from liberal but tolerable to completely insane now.
I had a headhunter call me for a great offer in St Louis. This was drinking the Saint George of Fentanyl riots. The headquarters were near Florissant. I laughed and asked if this was a joke. He said “no but I get that a lot.”
“Honey, kids... I have great news. Daddy is going to move us to a place where the locals burn their own cities and kill whitey like us for the sake of a dead drug dealing criminal. Pack your bags.”