I have 14-year old son. He spends a great deal of his time, as I did when I was his age, wanting things. One of his latest wants is something like this:
Sigh. Daily, Hourly, Reports on the locations of MGs he might like.
It may be genetic.
His grandfather had one like this:
And his father (and mother) had one of these:
Sigh. That ache. I remember it well. Too well.
I want one, too.