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Birthday Wishes
Hey,
nwhepcat...
How do you know when you're getting old?
When you're driving home and are singing along with "What I Like About You" by the Romantics at the top of your lungs...
And as soon as the song fades out, you find out that you're tuned to the radio station that plays the "Classic Rock, Home of Yesterday's Hits" selection.
Damn. Aren't they supposed to be playing early Rolling Stones or the Beatles or something?
Happy Birthday!*
*This birthday message brought to you by, "I need a high pressure hose to finish cleaning this office."
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How do you know when you're getting old?
When you're driving home and are singing along with "What I Like About You" by the Romantics at the top of your lungs...
And as soon as the song fades out, you find out that you're tuned to the radio station that plays the "Classic Rock, Home of Yesterday's Hits" selection.
Damn. Aren't they supposed to be playing early Rolling Stones or the Beatles or something?
Happy Birthday!*
*This birthday message brought to you by, "I need a high pressure hose to finish cleaning this office."
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Harrrumph.
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::grin::
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Instead, I'll just remind ya'll that you're both older than me and mock instead.
What was your reaction to the invention of dirt, anyway?
*runs away*
:)
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Also, I've noticed a lot of 80s music on the radio and the music subscriptions they have in chain stores. Does that mean people our age are in the target demographic, or just that people in general will listen to it and keep shopping? (Up here in the Outer Planets, I have learned to put up with country music while shopping. I guess it's better than rap, but still...)
First sign of age
(Anonymous) 2006-11-14 12:29 am (UTC)(link)For me the first sign that I was getting old was the day I found myself standing in a line waiting to pay at a gas station behind a teenager and caught myself thinking that her mom was kinda cute
[Sigh]
I now feel the need to go and be a crotchety curmudgeon
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I'm still not over it. I had to go home and listen to Mindcrime again.
We shall never speak of the air-jamming to Europe's The Final Countdown, back in the day, understand? It's my 'electric kool-aid funky Satan groove' thing and I'm not proud of it.