This blog entry is not about unemployment, the posturing and tantrums in Washington about the debt ceiling, or monetary policy at the Federal Reserve. This is about flying cars. When I was a kid, I planned on going to work in a flying car. To escape the humid hot NYC summers, I would fly out to the beach or up to the Catskill mountains in my flying car. In 1956, Chuck Berry wrote a song, “You Can’t Catch Me” about riding an air-mobile down the Jersey Turnpike. Somehow it never happened – until now.