The “old” tradition. I feel attacked. I may have, possibly, perhaps, spliced a few telephone lines to make long distance modem calls to BBSs on whoevever-the-fuck’s dime when I was a teenager, but that doesn’t mean you get to call me “old.” I’m only as old as I feel, damnit, and my back hurts, I need to sit down for a bit.
The “old” tradition. I feel attacked. I may have, possibly, perhaps, spliced a few telephone lines to make long distance modem calls to BBSs on whoevever-the-fuck’s dime when I was a teenager, but that doesn’t mean you get to call me “old.” I’m only as old as I feel, damnit, and my back hurts, I need to sit down for a bit.
you’re not old this screenshot is leaked from 2095