Of course!
I too can snatch two chicken breast from a KFC bucket with blinding speed!
Of course!
now I'm laughing, I'm gonna tell my pescatarian friend, 'you go to your meat church and I'll go to mine' ha hahah
Amigo, apologies for misspelling your handle!Did you mean me? If so then please allow me to clarify and state for the record that I adore poetry. I’m just kind of a nitpicking nudge sometimes.
Eh. These things happen. No harm done.Amigo, apologies for misspelling your handle!
Do you share with your daughters and friends that you believe they are "morons", that their generation is inferior to your generation?Well, whether or not you believe anything that I say is of no consequence to me. Feel free to believe or disbelieve anything that I post.
Most of the people with whom I choose to interact willingly in real life are under thirty. My daughters and their many friends seem to be very fond of me, and it is not unusual for young people to stop by to visit me, even when my daughters aren’t with them.
And the reason that this is the one and only place that I “reach out” to others on the Internet is because I know perfectly well that a very large percentage of the others that hang out here understand what I’m trying so imperfectly to express, without the necessity of me having to continually restate everything from yet another perspective in an attempt to clarify my point.
Do you share with your daughters and friends that you believe they are "morons", that their generation is inferior to your generation?
At 59 years of age I am all too aware that those raised on the internet have a very different view of the world than I do.
As a kid I thought I was one of the best skateboarders in the world!
I believed our hometown lacrosse star was nearly invincible.
I thought my uncle's girlie magazines were about as taboo as you could get.
I thought I had a shot at Olympic-level volleyball when I was twelve though I am not tall.
A child today would have none of those illusions, a simple Google search would end that.
The youth I encounter are more informed, more compassionate about others outside of their little bubble, more hopeful for the future, and certainly less whiney that anybody my age.
From a young person's view, we scored great lives with plenty of good jobs that offered pensions, we have lots of money for toys like guitars, while they face much more challenging futures.
I would never suggest they are "immature" for dealing with a life we don't understand.
I don’t think they’re morons. Neither do I think that younger generations are inferior to my own.
Being a moron spans the generations. And all I have to do to confirm that observation is make a trip to Wal-Mart.
You’re trying hard, but in order to successfully refute a point, you have to actually identify and understand the point being made first.
I don’t think they’re morons. Neither do I think that younger generations are inferior to my own.
Being a moron spans the generations. And all I have to do to confirm that observation is make a trip to Wal-Mart.
You’re trying hard, but in order to successfully refute a point, you have to actually identify and understand the point being made first.
Or a University campus.
Even an online forum can be of use in that regard. It can get a little weird trying to discern sincerity though.
This sounds about right. Sometimes though I like to poke the anti-intellectual with a verbal stick before leaving just to see if they want me to stay a little longer.over time, personalities and voices emerge... some people I totally love what they write, I don't agree with it, but they have an honest perspective and THEY believe it. Too much acclimation is odd and not fun. I also think it is healthy here that people who agree on most things are comfortable disagreeing without it being a 'deal breaker' or something.
the only stuff that kind of makes me retreat is full bore anti intellectualism masked as something else. That is when I close the thread and move away.
@Steerforth made a good point but @JL_LI totally exemplifies what I was talking about.
My facebook thread taking about a specific thing was followed by 90 posts about how everyone is better than social media. LOL.
The QR code at the restaurant thread (things I hate 3496.1) was full of anti tech and I eat better at home. But we should expect that on a social media forum.
I live in an area where if someone asks for a Mexican restaurant recommendation 50 people have to tell you how much better the food is in a totally different part of the county and how you can't get real mexican food around here. Jeez.
Well, the restaurant QR thread exemplified another “feature” of thread behaviour.
2 separate posters explained the correct information, justifying the thing complained of, why it’s actually done in the OP’s best interests.
Do those small nuggets of fact make the slightest dent in the wall of indignation being expressed?
Kvetch threads are for kvetching. Sometimes you just want to speak to the manager.Well, the restaurant QR thread exemplified another “feature” of thread behaviour.
2 separate posters explained the correct information, justifying the thing complained of, why it’s actually done in the OP’s best interests.
Do those small nuggets of fact make the slightest dent in the wall of indignation being expressed?
Wow, I feel so much the same, but I try not to be so hostile about it. I just missed the draft by the skin of my teeth, but I was already testing at recruit centers, if I didn't luck out with my number. I came to the conclusion long ago that nothing fixes "stupid". I was lucky enough to escape the concrete jungle at a young enough age to save myself from myself. Take heed, be grateful and enjoy your perspective Mr. @Steerforth , we are the exceptions.There are nearly eight billion people on the planet, and the overwhelming majority of them think that this goat rope is some sort of competition.
They’re all trying to sort out their place in the pecking order, and if they can figure out any way to make something that you said seem wrong, they feel that they’ve moved up another notch in the pecking order. This is the essence of moron-think.
In short, the overwhelming majority of people are ego-driven morons, and whoever is in charge of this asylum has tossed us in with them.
Those of us who don’t give a fat rat’s ass where we fall in the pecking order actually manage to have some moments of peace and enjoyment.
But there is no peace or enjoyment for the morons. They’ll deny that and swear that they have far more peace and enjoyment than anyone else, but they’re lying.
They’re all far too busy sweating and wringing their hands about their place in the pecking order to ever calm down, relax, and enjoy life.
That’s why I live out in the middle of nowhere and won’t answer the phone, check the mail, or answer the door most of the time.
Dealing with the morons brings my professional persona to the fore and I immediately want to start dispensing military leadership of the sort that was standard operating procedure back before the military turned all touchy-freely, warm and fuzzy kumbaya.
Mrs. Steerforth has threatened to buy me a t-shirt that says, “Does not play nice with others.”
When I catch up with whoever is responsible for me being marooned in the middle of this Scheiße Show, I intend to plant a size 13 military boot so far up their butt that they’ll have to unlace it to get a drink of water.
In the meantime, do your best to ignore the world. No good can come from paying attention.
Wow, I feel so much the same, but I try not to be so hostile about it. I just missed the draft by the skin of my teeth, but I was already testing at recruit centers, if I didn't luck out with my number. I came to the conclusion long ago that nothing fixes "stupid". I was lucky enough to escape the concrete jungle at a young enough age to save myself from myself. Take heed, be grateful and enjoy your perspective Mr. @Steerforth , we are the exceptions.
Wow, I feel so much the same, but I try not to be so hostile about it. I just missed the draft by the skin of my teeth, but I was already testing at recruit centers, if I didn't luck out with my number. I came to the conclusion long ago that nothing fixes "stupid". I was lucky enough to escape the concrete jungle at a young enough age to save myself from myself. Take heed, be grateful and enjoy your perspective Mr. @Steerforth , we are the exceptions.