Back to the… Office?
I passed a Delorean on my way to work this morning. I think I’ve only seen one other Delorean on the street, and that was eight or nine years ago. I was just humming the Back to the Future theme song and thinking, “Hey! A Delorean! That’s pretty freakin’ cool!” when I saw the Delorean’s driver and did a double-take. She was in her early forties, shoulder-length blond hair, probably a mother of two. I started to doubt myself–maybe it wasn’t a Delorean, but just some car that reminded me of a Delorean–so I slowed down to have another look. It was a Delorean all right, a Delorean being driven as a daily beater by a soccer mom. What is this world coming to?