So it just occurred to me yesterday that cars from the 1950's are going to lose their value as the generation that grew up with them dies off. Some guys thought of them as investments, but we better just figure their value is the fun we get out of them personally. Because the younger generations aren't really going to give a shit about a '57 Chevy.
On the other hand, I read that starting with 2027 model year, all cars sold in America will be required to have active driver monitoring for substance abuse. This means cameras in your dash pointed at your face. I don't drive around drunk or high, but I don't want to be monitored like this anyway.
Somewhere between putting seat belts in cars starting in the 1960s and now, we lost our way.
There is a reason depression rates continue to rise. We keep getting put in smaller and smaller cages.
Sorry for not being able to stay on topic. No wonder we like to look at tits and ass occasionally. Zone into the music and look at all those bodies and just smile for a while...
If you meet a good dancer, give her a tip that will put a smile on her face. Have fun - it's later than you think.
Awesome insight.