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Originally posted by: CPA

BTW, I still don't think this country is heading down the tubes.

Au contraire, I do believe the phase of "My life is going down the tubes" is quite popular 😀
 
Originally posted by: yoda291
Before you completed your transitions from cynical youngins to cynical old folk,
were you of the opinion that the country was heading down the tubes and disagreed with the government?

I'm wondering if it's just a phase all people go through, like teenage angst and rebellion.

I can only speak for myself as an "old people". I no longer care where anything is heading because I won't be around.

There==I said it. 😀
 
Originally posted by: Otaking
Originally posted by: CPA

BTW, I still don't think this country is heading down the tubes.

Au contraire, I do believe the phase of "My life is going down the tubes" is quite popular 😀

<George Carlin> What tubes? have you ever seen any tubes? I've never seen any fvckin' tubes! </George Carlin>

Truthfully, I guess I can't comment, seeing that I fall into the age group you're asking about (20-somethings; I'm 24)

Nate
 
:music:When I get older, losing my hair, many years from now,
Will you still be sending me a Valentine,birthday greetings,
bottle of wine?
If I'd been out 'till quarter to three,would you lock the door?
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When I'm sixty-four?

Hmm------mmm---mmmh.
You'll be older, too.Aaah, and if you say the word, I could stay
with you.


I could be handy, mending a fuse, when your lights have gone.
You can knit a sweater by the fireside, sunday mornings, go for
a ride.
Doing the garden, digging the weeds, who could ask for more?
Will you still need me, will you still feed me, when I'm sixty
four?


Every summer we can rent a cottage in the Isle of Wightif it's
not to dear. We shall scrimp and save.
Ah, grandchildren on your knee, Vera, Chuck, and Dave.


Send me a postcard, drop me a line stating point of view.
Indicate precisely what you mean to say, yours sincerely wasting
away.
Give me your answer, fill in a form, mine forever more.
Will you still need me, will you still feed me, when I'm sixty
four? :music:
 
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