TOYS AND GAMES: No iPhones, Facebook, Texting or The Internet–Cool
I feel lucky to have experienced my high school and college years in the ’70s. I did all kinds of stupid shit, yet my slate remained clean because iPhones, Facebook, texting and the Internet did not exist. Said advances have changed the world for the better, and the worse.
That sentiment came to mind when I read the following card on the Internet: “If The Breakfast Club took place today, all those kids would just be silently texting about their shitty Saturday and never make friends with each other.”
Observing candidates from both political parties jockeying for position, I thought of my late father-in-law Harry Allen, who liked to say of such folly that it reminded him of a one-legged man in an ass-kicking contest.
Finally, a great “guy” moment from the past. I had not seen my friend Rick “Bucky” Walsh in a number of years when I visited him one summer afternoon at his home in Charlotte, North Carolina. Typical of guys, we picked up right where we left off. And what did we do while we talked? We drank a lot of beer and watched one of his daughters mow the yard. Doesn’t get much better than that.