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Jeff McFadden's avatar

At 78, living as I do on a small farm five miles from the closest town, and fifty from the closest city where modern services are available, I relate strongly to this essay.

I have reached the place where I hate to drive. I spent most of yesterday behind the wheel, running from government office to government office to doctor's office.

My dream is to park my car and use strictly my donkeys and buggy. That means everything but Richmond is out of range.

We have designed a truly absurd system, wasting resources and lives, not because we needed it but because the physical experience of speed pleases humans, particularly young humans.

No other reason. Fast is fun, die you old fuck.

Don Parda's avatar

You overstate the necessity of driving. Driving is mostly not necessary for old or young. There is online ordering for home delivery. For personal appearance there is uber/lyft/... , in some cases there is walking/bicycling/transit..., in some cases there is a virtual.option, in some cases there is foregoing the appearance as optional.

For myself at about 80 in a somewhat urban setting, I go primarily with the walking/bicycling option, rejoicing in minimizing greenhouse gas emissions in the process.

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