Shedding A Tiny Tear For The Youth Of Today


My morning tea just wasn’t enough to carry me aloft to my office. So I pulled over at the last moment, parked appropriately and stepped into Caribou. My timing was such that I caught the barrista dealer guy-behind-the-counter just as he was about to step away. Not sure where he was going, as he was alone back there. Anyway.

“Cup of the dark roast, grande medium please,” I say. “Room for cream?,” he asks. “Sure.”

As he tops off the cup, I look up to check the trivia question. Get it right and they knock a dime off your total. Which A-Team member was afraid of flying? I know this one.

The A-Team!“B. A. Barracus,” I answer as he rings me up. “What?” He looks at me quizzically, so I point up to the question. He thinks I’m pointing at him, so I point higher. “The question,” I explain.

He chuckles, then shakes his head. “Naw, man … that was Mister T.”

I blink. “Um … Mr. T was B. A.”

Reality dawns on him.

“Oh, wow … wow … how do you even remember that?”

I shrug, pay and take my coffee, wondering in the back of my mind just what Mr. T might say to this sadly uninformed young man.

Shoulda stayed in school, fool!

And eat ya greens!

Stay off drugs!

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2 responses to “Shedding A Tiny Tear For The Youth Of Today”

  1. Man, I can totally relate. Every year, we bring in new college interns. This means, of course, that every year I have to endure a new kid not getting any of my pop culture references and not-too-subtly accusing me of “watching too much TV as a kid” because I actually know the name of the car on Knight Rider. The most common refrain: “Seriously, who knows that?”

    Keep in mind, of course, that I work for a cable television network that makes its money recycling old programming. The exact place where at least a basic understanding/memory of pop culture is considered a job requirement.

    It’s like they want us to feel old, or something. 🙂

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