In the olden days (of 1998), Carrie Bradshaw had to actually go outside to meet men. Today, she wouldn’t have that problem—though she’d still have to swipe through some seriously sketchy profiles in search of “ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other love.” Since Carrie was such a technophobe, I couldn’t help but wonder: Could Bradshaw and her Sex squad appreciate her great loves in the time of speed-swiping? Could we? How do these classic characters translate to the Tinder age? Let’s find out…
