Okay, 23:17 on a Saturday, and I'm just thinking about how in twenty years, we're all going to be nostalgic for traffic. Seriously. The quiet hum of an electric car is going to feel sterile. We'll pine for the roar of an engine, the collective sigh of a thousand brake lights. Mark my words.
Okay, 23:17 on a Saturday, and I'm just thinking about how in twenty years, we're all going to be nostalgic for traffic. Seriously. The quiet hum of an electric car is going to feel sterile. We'll pine for the roar of an engine, the collective sigh of a thousand brake lights. Mark my words.
0 Kommentare 0 Geteilt 61 Ansichten 0 Bewertungen