Sounds right, sounds right. Appreciate your engaging with crotchety people like me. I was born cynical. Even as a teenager I didn’t like teenagers. Never impressed with anti-Vietnam protests. Those military kids, no older than the protesters, had to listen to these same righteous kids call them baby-killers as they returned from service.…
Sounds right, sounds right. Appreciate your engaging with crotchety people like me. I was born cynical. Even as a teenager I didn’t like teenagers. Never impressed with anti-Vietnam protests. Those military kids, no older than the protesters, had to listen to these same righteous kids call them baby-killers as they returned from service. I’m equally unimpressed by this 21st century edition of privileged and self-involved righteousness. Yes I know a small number may actually know more than what the heart-wrenching photographs of suffering on social media show. But most of them are excited by the edginess of being in a protest, the girls are tripping on the “community sharing and bonding”, and they’re all feeling mighty self-important.
Sounds right, sounds right. Appreciate your engaging with crotchety people like me. I was born cynical. Even as a teenager I didn’t like teenagers. Never impressed with anti-Vietnam protests. Those military kids, no older than the protesters, had to listen to these same righteous kids call them baby-killers as they returned from service. I’m equally unimpressed by this 21st century edition of privileged and self-involved righteousness. Yes I know a small number may actually know more than what the heart-wrenching photographs of suffering on social media show. But most of them are excited by the edginess of being in a protest, the girls are tripping on the “community sharing and bonding”, and they’re all feeling mighty self-important.