I think my daughter bought me one of those electronic information pads. And I've been, well, I'm computer illiterate. I mean, I understand computers and stuff like that but oh my God.

I don't I don't understand these goddamn computers.

Mind if you got that thing, it talks back to you, I mean I can't believe.

Yeah, I talked to Alexa.

Jesus, I talked to Alexa, yeah.

I can't believe why they did that. And I'm tell you the other 20 years we won't be here but it's going to be more advanced. How? I don't know, but is I say transportation in the future is going to be in the air I

mean not these big planes you're gonna have like a a little plane to your own

somehow I don't know how, but it will be in the air.

That's why I predict that. I won't be here to see it.

The roads, the landslides, the bridges. Too many cars on the road now, too damn many of them. Buses, trucks, they're tearing up these roads.

Honey, it's monget time for me.

I better be up my daughters for...

Where should you go now?

We don't go today.

Today's eating.

She's going to cook.

Wednesday is eat hot night for how to cook. Wednesday you see that night for us.

And then sometimes if you don't want to cook

third and then Friday I'm on my own, Saturday I'm on my own. I'm on my own. I'm on my own.

I'm Jean Marie Laskis, and this is Cement City.

Chapter 6, The Island of Denora. Your coffee.

Bring a microphone.

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