Using that daddy’s-girl charm, I convinced him to support me financially through what turned out to be a deplorable three-month stint in Hollywood. I never found that job; I couldn’t pay my rent, and daddy vowed never to make the same financial investment again.
A robot workforce would have no need for unions, and you can be damn sure the unions will have something to say about that!
I think it is the cold, calculating, lonely mind that invents department stores.
To know all these things, and to keep knowing them long after they are relevant to you. The strange dissonance of knowing all of the details of someone who is no longer as important as knowing those details conveys.