I just got done with the monster jam here in indianapolis. And I just now started noticing that the women that came to this event all looked the same. I mean all of the Stacies all looked exactly the same. What ever happened to originality? Even the so called Chads all looked the same. Like they all went to the same clothing store and same barber shop. It's like as we are born were predispositioned to think and act like drones. This is freighting.