We all know people who put on airs — think they’re something pretty special, acting like they hung the moon and that their shit don’t stink and whatnot. Most of the time, we just have to put up with their disagreeable attitude because the social contract doesn’t allow us to call people on their crap. But there are some times when our inner voice will not be silenced, and we must speak truth to power. Like, for instance, that — as cool as a robot car is — once its driver is parted from the car, the driver loses a great deal of his cachet. (The Swordsman expresses this sentiment a lot more succinctly.)
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