THE NEW NORMAL
s this is written, it is the first morning of the New Zealand. I guess it was always a matter of time, as the whole world seems to be going through similar madness from a Covid perspective, not to mention the larger racial, political, and climate-change issues. The world has gone mad, and our only out or therapy is our cars. But even our shared passion has a strong chance of being compromised. I started to think of the ‘old normal’, which seems like a distant memory of what is now the ‘new
