have it too easy, as every generation has realized as it gets near senior status.  I, for example, commuted fourteen miles to high school each way.  Carrying all my content in heavy physical books! And a slide rule with an unlighted display and no keyboard; I had to personally keep track of the decimal point myself!  OK, not in the snow uphill both ways in flipflops, actually on the Woodlawn IRT train, against rush hour, doing my homework. But still…

Well, that whole routine is now retired forever.