A few yeras ago I heard on the radio that Jimmy Durante had died.
I passed this on to a co-worker of seventeen.
Of course, her response was, "Who's Jimmy Durante?"

I am constantly amazed at the quantity of half-naked teens, who can't carry a tune in a bucket, and wouldn't know talant if it bit their nose, that pop up each week billed as 'stars'.

Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against half-naked teens. It is just so embarrassing to watch the pathetically inept gyrations (dance?), painful wavering vocalizations (song? I think not), and egotistical posturing that they try to pass off as entertainment.

Don't even get me started on what passes for music.
Rap music is an oxymoron!

Try to have fun anyway.

Ken (certified, and certifiable, member of the 'Old Fart's Club).