The silver jade 1969 Mustang had been on the side of the Eyre Highway on the Nullarbor Plain for over an hour. The driver still sat behind the wheel, listening to the radio and playing with the turn signal. He pushed the signal down for three clicks, then up for three clicks, then down for three clicks, pause and then repeat. Left for three clicks,
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My daughter just said “OK Boomer” at my Gen X ass, so I threw a Sonic Youth cassette tape at her head.
I was born the same year Saturday Night Live debuted and often think when I’m watching the show the same thing I think when I look in the mirror, “how is this still on?”