Do you understand? I’m in the same world you’re in. The world you think you’ve always been in. Dull, vapid, charmless, barely evolved from the 1965 I just left. I know you think it’s changed a lot since then, because of iPhones and drone strikes and 3D printers and, I don’t know, gluten-free pretzels. But to me that stuff feels like the early 1970s.