They have flying cars in our shining future, just like we said they would.
But when we say “they,” we only mean them – the rich and the beautiful, the gods in their new Olympus.
Down here on the ground, in a world of graffiti, neon, concrete, and filth, you have to settle for wheels.
This is for Three Line Tales. Thanks to Sonya for running the challenge and Hans Vivek for providing the prompt photo!