@Fil Albuquerque,
Never mind the "Oh dears!" old boy
You look it up. Scientists conjure out of nothing that which the technologist uses to enrich himself. And for no other reason than that he likes conjuring things out of nothing and cares not one jot about the uses to which his discoveries are put. He will usually care not one jot about his personal habits either. He would wonder what is up with someone who pointed out to him that he was wearing odd shoes.
The car and washing machine brainboxes ask the ladies how they would like these things designed and then do it and bow and grin sheepishly when the ladies approve of what convenient little good boys they are.
What happened to the bench front seat for example. It was the cheapest I should think and useful often when the vehicle was parked in a dark, shady farm gateway after the pubs shut. Which can be a dangerous thing to do as my mate Vic can explain better than I can. I only felt the backdraught.
There are millions of us who owe our existence to bench seats. The trials and tribulations of which are nothing besides our moments of joy.
And the curtain technologists have made our pub look like the ladies' changing room at the House of Lords on a busy day. Florid bloomer style.
Card tables and ashtrays are gone. We have nice tables for nice people to sit quietly chatting. And the menu is larded with French expressions.
It's obvious that certain French expressions have an arousing effect on ladies from the number we see in use in those places designed to arouse the lovely little darlings. Mild frissons admittedly but all the sex education in schools stresses how important a graduated build up is. Don't they?? I assume they do. Girls gave me my sex education. "You are the book of knowledge, Rita May,"
Yeah Fil--look it up. Veblen does it.
And technologists are just as important as scientists. What's the use of E=MC squared if nobody makes it go BANG.