I’ve driven a classic car. I don’t remember any power hierarchies in play. I do remember the roof down, the sea breeze blowing through my hair and fish and chip

I’ve driven a classic car. I don’t remember any power hierarchies in play. I do remember the roof down, the sea breeze blowing through my hair and fish and chips by the beach. I don’t think someone labelling a book a classic is much different. Except for the lack of engine sound. Damn that was a good car to drive.