For the record, I did not write the following. Somebody sent it to me via e-mail, along with the usual daily batch of unfunny joke-type spams. However, this certainly seems in the spirit of something I would write, and it amused Anne when I showed it to her, so I’m going to post it up here. I’ve done some minor editing to correct eccentric capitalization and such, so apologies to whoever originally wrote it:
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 BOTH ways, through year-round blizzards, carrying their younger siblings on their backs to their one-room schoolhouses where they maintained a straight-A average despite their full-time, after-school job at the local textile mill, where they worked for 35 cents an hour just to help keep their family from starving to death.
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 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 e-mail! 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!
There were no MP3s or Napsters! You wanted to steal music, you had to hitchhike to the damn 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!
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! And we didn’t have fancy caller ID boxes either! When the phone rang, you had no idea who it was! It could be your school, your mom, your boss, your bookie, your drug dealer, a collections agent, you just didn’t know!!! You had to pick it up and take your chances, mister!
We didn’t have any fancy Sony Playstation video games with high-resolution 3-D graphics! We had the Atari 2600! With games like “Space Invaders” and Asteroids” and the graphics sucked ass! Your 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!
When you went to the movie theater there no such thing as stadium seating! All the seats were the same height! If a tall guy or some old broad with a hat sat in front of you and you couldn’t see, you were just screwed!
Sure, we had cable television, but back then that was only like 15 channels and there was no onscreen menu and no remote control! 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 and 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 bastards!
And we didn’t have microwaves. If we wanted to heat something up, we had to use the stove or go build a frigging fire. Imagine that! If we wanted popcorn, we had to use that stupid JiffyPop thing and shake it over the stove forever like an idiot. That’s exactly what I’m talking about! You kids today have got it too easy. You’re spoiled.
You guys wouldn’t have lasted five minutes back in 1980
Yep… sounds just like me, doesn’t it?
This is classic.
Try to imagine what some cranky bastard 25 years from now will be saying about how much life sucked in 2006!
“When we were kids, we didn’t have no fancy direct neural data-feed, we had to type our search requests into this thing called ‘Google’ and wait two whole seconds for a bunch of results that maybe — if we were lucky! — had anything to do with what we wanted to know!
“And there wasn’t any electronically assisted telepathy, either — we had to type out messages in this symbolic representation of language called ‘text.’ Either that or ‘call’ somebody on a communications device we called a ‘phone.’
“Yeah, yeah, I know it’s hard to believe, but that’s not all — we didn’t have teleportation either. We had to actually walk, or ride in these machines called ‘cars’ that burned liquified dinosaurs instead of running on pocket-sized micropulse fusionators. You can’t imagine what that was like!
“And the worst thing of all was if we couldn’t get a date. We didn’t have full-immersion VR sensusimulations modelled after the children of Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt like you randy little brats. No, we had to look at 2D photos of anonymous naked people and just imagine what it would feel like to touch them. And what’s more, we liked it that way! So don’t tell me you’ve got it rough because the InterSystemHookUp is down! We really knew hardships…”
Nothing ever really changes, when you think about it…
Your brain scares me.
What can I say? Years of reading science fiction novels, coupled with my generally curmudgeonly outlook on the human race. 🙂
I knew you’d come up with something good!
Thank you, I do try. 🙂