When cars are automated, and I don't just mean self-parking, our shipping industry will drive 24/7 with robots delivering our internet packages. We will be like UK punks socializing by the delivery routes which will be congested with robotic efficiency. Then like a story written by HG Wells, too late we will realize our folly in having created a gigantic planetary robot. I wonder then if we will be like the necessary bugs in our stomach to "it" or if we will be deemed a parasite that must be removed.
(Un)lucky for us we have our Mother N,
Using our knights and bishops we pave the way to our children fantasies,
Cheers,