You can’t grow up without hearing old timers complaining about younger generations. The phenomenon has been going on for millennia.
But why does such an asinine thing persist? Clearly it’s a little dumb to complain about younger generations, people that old timers were directly responsible for raising.
Is it a subconscious lamentation of what they deep down recognize as their failure?
Or is it merely a demonstration of old age rigidity smashing head first into dynamism?
I’m leaning toward the latter. What do you think?