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Originally Posted by OrangeBlossomBaby
Me? I'm a boomer. 1961, near the end of the generation. Too young to have been a hippie, too young to understand how the bulk of my own generation can't figure out how to fix a computer, but too old to have much empathy for the middle generations complaining that work is hard.
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Gen-X here. Cynical slacker, resigned mid-lifer, living between caring for elderly parents and idiotic spoiled children (of which I have none). I'm unsurprised and accepting of whatever bad things happen in the world because I'm pretty used to it by now.
But I tell you what: When I see that "OK Boomer" phrase, my thought is, "And don't you forget it, child. I'm well aware of the power I have to **** you off royally and I'm happy to use it whenever the mood strikes me. Stop being so easily controlled by your peers and your own inability to think for yourself."
Ignore that ****, folks. Crybabies have rarely ever contributed anything meaningful to society and the only emotion I waste on them is the occasional eyeroll.