We Used to Call Them Blue Hairs or Don’t Call Me Boomer, OK?
OK, Boomer, the verbal firebomb of young people, really got under my skin. According to some circular logic, that means I’m a narcissistic old turd. Then I read about Q-Tips and I got deeply offended. I realized it’s not the label I hate, it’s the fact that I am older and I’m uncomfortable in my aging skin. But I hate the label too, because I am not a widget.