All this talk reminds me of the 1950s when they put some wings and a propeller on a Little Crosley car and began flying it around. They made several of them and half the magazines and newspapers in the country cried that they must be regulated or they'd be flying into each other. Drivers had to have special licenses yadda yadda. It was going to change transportation across the country and it was either going to be the greatest improvement in travel since the Wright Brothers or result in carnage in the skies.

I'm sticking with my 355 hp, V-8 pick em up truck.