New Doesn’t Imply Improved
The merciless overload of information that defines our generation is quick to laud the virtues of every new piece of technology, as though [non-denominational deity of either, both, or perhaps neither gender] handcrafted the thing to knock sliced bread off its pedestal.
Sometimes old stuff is just better. I mean, the past had the Tyrannosaurus Rex. The scariest thing the present can muster is the stumbling gait of the AIG which, while ruining far more lives, doesn’t eat nearly as many people.
