invent, manufacture, warehouse, distribute, and retail the items to her. They do this without instructions from the government.
Happily for the army of bureaucrats employed in the once-great state of California, the 9.5% sales tax she paid (after already paying her 12.3% state income tax) pays for an awful lot of AFSCME time-wasters. In a way, she can thank these people for some innovations that make her walk to work easier. She isn't stepping in human feces because she uses one of the four apps that track this waste in the city of San Francisco. These apps were developed by private companies to fill in a niche created by the gross incompetence of the one-party government. Necessity is the mother of invention!