Teenagers and their pixie-dust powers of validation

Reason #429 that owning a DeLorean is awesome: it attracts high school kids who stand around loudly exclaiming that you, and it, are the coolest things ever.  Twice in a row I’ve left work late and found the DeLorean alone on the top level of the garage surrounded by a small group of awed teenagers who had decided to visit yuppie paradise after school but were now somewhat permanently diverted by a 30-year-old car. Before I could see them or they could see me, I could hear their exuberant voices.  (You know how crappy it is to overhear people say … Continue reading Teenagers and their pixie-dust powers of validation