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Nostalgia ad Absurdum

Remember the paperless office How ‘bout the flying car And back in the days of the Jetsons we all thought we’d be living on Mars Well, now it’s the stampede against coal not to mention the war against oil Not to worry, AI will fix everything... To make a living ~ we won’t have to toil

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John Lawless

Date: 6/20/2024 7:20:00 AM

as kids we would create dirt roads for our toy cars and then our cousin would screw it all up by declaring...."I have a flying car"... we usually just ignored him but ya can't do that anymore

Jerry Brotherton

Date: 6/20/2024 5:12:00 AM

I want my flying car I was promised. But I guess it's ok. I probably couldn't afford the gas for it anyway.