"Give me convenience or give me death" Sometimes I wonder what the endgame is. When all things (and people) have had as many iPads as can possibly fit shoved i

"Give me convenience or give me death" Sometimes I wonder what the endgame is. When all things (and people) have had as many iPads as can possibly fit shoved into every opening, and I need only mutter a desire for an Amazon drone[0] to appear to satiate it... what will I actually /do/? [0] Which may or may not be a person...