“Do your parents know you’re Ramones?”

I went looking for Tomax a few minutes ago to see if we were on for happy hour tomorrow, and as I walked up she greeted me with “I got to meet Riff Randall!!” to which I answered “DID you, then??”  Turned out that P. J. Soles had showed up at a Texas Rollergirls roadshow event.  Jes was grousing about the “kids” (twenty-something level-one and level-two techs) not knowing who Riff Randall even was.  I agreed, but what can you expect any more? Nobody knows nothin’.

 

Gabba gabba hey.  Fnord.

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I'm an elderly tech analyst, living in Texas but not of it, a cantankerous and venerable curmudgeon. I'm yer SOB grandpa who has NO time for snot-nosed, bad-mannered twerps.
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