﻿Oh well, we’ve got the automobiles streamlined, like a hoopskirt! And it doesn’t make a bit of difference if the racketeers sit in them—they wont work nohow. 
It’s gonna take a pile of wind-tunnel argument to convince me. 

The German Crown Prince who like his dad pulled and “alfonso” (bloodless I am), has this to say in his memoirs: 
“My friends at home had practically persuaded the new rulers that it was safe for me to return home, when all my plans were thwarted by the Kapp Putch. (Kapp, it will be remembered, marched on berlin and seized reins for more than thirty-six hours. A general strike paralyzed his arm before he could assert the authority he had grasped.”— 
Note: General strikes are like that. Things simply do not “putch” when they are on the job. 
Which all goes to show the workers still rule. 

Marco Polo and Mandeville were the two leading bums of their day—I do not know if Karl Marx ever turned a wheel. Nor do I give a damn.