This piece is special to all those wise, thinking, feeling 55 pluss full of life experience, although it is possible for the subcategory that is now at the helm to take notice of this. Don't let yourself be put away as superfluous, outsmarted, stupid and ignorant, flawed and what already no longer in, often literally, too small boxes, by that Tesla and fatbike riding, Inoramuses with their self-inflatable egos, who will tell you how to do it all. These, in no way expert, ghosts with their unopened packages and microscopic prints, which you can't even decipher with two reading glasses on. Those who have elevated the production of complete garbage to an art and who think that customer loyalty thrives by letting you return your purchases with the promise that within a few days the same bad product will be back on your mat. We have not survived hippie time and punk time to be bullied by rigid thought frames, who think that gadgets and social media expressions are of high culture. To be honest, I have had to look up what they are doing, since since the beginning of the 1990s I haven't seen much of the talk of contemporary youth culture. Except for some great bands and movies.
For you, old man, there's a new game and it's called: Smile your rot. To participate, all you have to do is be 55+, let go and bring a lot of humor. Laugh away those slashing, scornful curly mouth corners of that young blood. Laugh as hard and as long as you can, when you once again feel frustration rising, in that through experience through and through tested system of yours, until your belly shakes. Do not take them seriously, it is the delusion of the day motivated by pure stupidity and lack of any respect for knowledge and human development. Take your chance and take back What is rightfully yours!
