We did it again: A new wave of technology washed ashore, we turned our heads to it, and lost sight of what is important. — “McFly!!”, Mr. Fujitsu yells on the screen. Old Marty, with a submissive posture, responds: “Mr. Fujitsu, sir! Good evening, sir!” “McFly, I was monitoring that scan you just interfaced. You are terminated.” “Terminated? But sir! It wasn’t my idea! Needles was behind it!” “And you cooperated. It was illegal and…