This reminds me of a conversation I had with my brother the other day, after I dropped my 16 year old off at the Bus station (she commutes to San Francisco for the summer for Art College).
I remember when we were little picking up my grandparents from the bus station. At that time it seemed so glamorous! Now that I'm an adult I wonder what the hell was a 65 year old woman doing with no car her whole life?
Waiting on the new system.
Everywhere I look it's the older ones who have patiently waited for the new system to engage their brains. For now they're content to sit back and read WT publications over and over, which tell them that one day they'll be happy.