Moaning old farts
Is this country top-heavy with moaning old farts? I think so. No wonder the younger generation feel so isolated and under-valued. It seems that anybody older than 40 has an axe to grind about other people doing this or doing that. Yes, it doesn’t matter what others are actually doing, but if they appear to be having fun, then it must be stopped immediately.
The main organ of the moaning old farts appears to be the Daily Mail. The Daily Mail is a paper I once loved. Now, it’s just a grumpy old man incarnate.
It leads all these obscure campaigns baying for the blood of anybody who is a bit left-field, alternative, or cutting edge. Look at the ridiculous campaign against Jonathan Ross and Russel Brand.
Why are all these fat grumpy old men so angry with everything? They hate new and different. They hate originality and creativity.
Sadly, these old fuckers aren’t dying or developing dementia at the rate of previous generations. So, their voices are loud and annoying. And, completely out of proportion it just takes one of them to kick off with their whinging and complaining and then all the others follow like a flock of really annoying pigeons thinking that one of their number has found food.
Peck peck peck they go with their annoying noses clattering where they are not needed or welcome, and their throaty disapproving mumbling and agreeing with each other tones.
Didn’t these wankers ever have fun when they were younger and into the new and exciting world of opportunities that surrounded the youth of their day?
