I guess I understand now why they need to stay on Mommy and Daddy’s health insurance until they’re 26.
There was a bar in the town where I attended college. Well, actually there were a lot of bars, but the one I’m thinking of attracted what at that time was considered a bizarrely creepy clientele. Today many of the denizens of this dark, smoky place, with their piercings, their partially-shaved heads covered in part by hair in colors that don’t occur in nature, wouldn’t look out of place behind the counter at Starbucks, but at that time, they looked like escapees from a mental institution to me. So, going there amused me, not only because of their crazy getups, as strange as they were. The really amusing thing about this joint was it was the perfect place to play “Guess the Gender.” My friends and I would literally try to guess what sex some of these creatures were.
I thought of that place when I saw the photo when the One’s community organizer apparatchiks posted the tweet that you see above. Is this a bit? Does anyone really identify with this pencil-necked goofball hipster? You probably didn’t know that Rachel Maddow did print ads, did you?
This country is in even worse shape that I thought.