Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Clank, Clank

Here I thought us retiring baby boomers had the dementia market cornered, however, the more blogs I read, the more I realize there are loons and buffoons in every age category. I am not so sure how I feel about this revelation. In some ways, I am reassured that my reality is still intact enough, despite the slippage of gears and wheels, to maintain a decorum of normalcy. On the other hand, I fear for the up and coming generations, for they may have a jump start into the ludicrous category. Or are they placating me with their attempts at lunacy, to make me feel better? If so, it worked. Sort of. Kinda. Maybe. And why are you wearing that hat made out of tin foil?


jenn said...

Tin foil sets off my eyes. Duh.

(And I think it's always helpful to find a fellow appreciator of lunacy).

a striver for sanity said...

The obvious reason, of course, is to feign off alien invaders to prevent them from abductions and messing with our innards.

Vic said...

The tin foil hats have been disproved. It's all about the fancy plastic hats now. With a chin strap.

I prefer the term "flexible concept of reality" to "lunatic". It looks better on medical forms. :)

(You make me laugh, you lunatic, you.)