When
I was a kid,
adults used to bore me to tears
with their
tedious diatribes about how hard
things were.
When they were growing up; what
with walking
twenty-five miles to school every
morning....
Uphill...
Barefoot...
BOTH
ways… yadda, yadda, yadda
And
I remember promising
myself that when I grew up,
there was no way
in hell I was going to
lay
a bunch of
crap like that
on my kids about how hard I had
it and how
easy they've
got it!
But
now that I'm over the
ripe old age of thirty, I
can't help but look
around and notice the youth
of today. You've
got it so easy! I
mean, compared to my
childhood, you live in a
damn Utopia!
And
I hate to say
it, but you kids today, you don't
know how
good you've got
it!
I
mean, when I was a kid we
didn't have the
Internet. If we wanted to
know something,
we had to go to the damn
library and look it up
ourselves, in the
card
catalog!!
There
was no email!! We had to
actually write
somebody a letter - with
a
pen!
Then
you had to walk all the way across the
street
and put it in the mailbox, and it
would take
like a week to get there! Stamps
were 10
cents!
Child
Protective Services didn't care
if our parents
beat us. As a matter of fact,
the parents
of all my friends also had
permission to kick
our ass! Nowhere was
safe!
There
were no MP3's or Napsters or iTunes! If
you wanted to steal music, you had to hitchhike
to the record store and shoplift it
yourself!
Or
you had to wait around all day to tape it off
the radio, and the DJ would usually talk over
the beginning and @#*% it all up! There
were no CD players! We had tape decks in
our car. We'd play our favorite tape and
"eject" it when finished, and then the tape
would come undone rendering it useless.
Cause, hey, that's how we rolled, Baby!
Dig?
We didn't
have
fancy crap like Call Waiting! If you
were
on the phone and somebody else called,
they got
a busy signal, that's it!
There
weren't any
freakin' cell phones either. If you
left the
house, you just didn't make a damn call
or
receive one. You actually had to be out of
touch with your "friends". OH MY GOD !!!
Think of the horror... not being in touch
with someone 24/7!!! And then there's
TEXTING. Yeah, right. Please!
You
kids have no idea how annoying you
are.
And we didn't have
fancy Caller ID either! When the phone rang,
you
had no idea who it was! It could be
your
school, your parents, your boss, your
bookie,
your drug dealer, the collection
agent... you
just didn't know!!! You had to
pick it up
and take your chances,
mister!
We
didn't have any fancy PlayStation or Xbox video
games with high-resolution 3-D graphics!
We
had
the Atari 2600! With games like 'Space
Invaders' and 'Asteroids'. Your screen guy
was a little square! You actually had to
use your imagination!!! And there were no
multiple levels or screens, it was just one
screen... Forever! And you could never
win. The game just kept getting harder and
harder and faster and faster until you died!
Just like LIFE!
You had to
use a
little book called a TV Guide to find
out what
was on! You were screwed when it
came to channel
surfing! You had to get off
your ass and
walk over to the TV to change
the channel!!!
NO REMOTES!!! Oh, no, what's
the
world coming to?!?!
There
was no Cartoon
Network either! You could only
get cartoons
on Saturday Morning. Do you
hear what I'm
saying? We had to wait
ALL
WEEK
for cartoons, you
spoiled little
rat-finks!
And
we didn't have
microwaves. If we wanted to
heat something
up, we had to use the stove!
Imagine
that!
And
our parents told us to stay outside and play...
all day long. Oh, no, no electronics to
soothe and comfort. And if you came back
inside... you were doing chores!
And
car seats - oh, please! Mom threw
you in
the back seat and you hung on. If you
were
lucky, you got the "safety arm" across
the chest
at the last moment if she had to
stop suddenly,
and if your head hit the
dashboard, well that
was your fault for
calling "shot gun" in the
first place!
See!
That's
exactly what I'm talking about! You
kids
today have got it too easy. You're spoiled
rotten! You guys wouldn't have lasted five
minutes back in 1980
or
any time before!
Regards,
The
Over 40 Crowd
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