Trends

Trends find a way to annoy me quickly.  Partly because of the trend, mostly because of the fact everyone likes to think they’re an expert or were the first.  I walked past the casino poker room last weekend and remembered when every man in American was Texas Slim, poker champion.  A lot of money changed hands before that petered out.

The worst thing ever is when someone takes a trend and tries to shove it down your throat.  Example one was ska music.  I was in college and had a chance to get a radio call in show.  Me and my pal Don had everything lined up and ready to roll, except one small detail – the last spot ahead of us was filled by a senior who loved ska music.  Don’t worry, I got the open spot for Adult Album Alternative.  I don’t know what that is either.  I quit the radio the next week.

Now Lincoln is cool all of the sudden.  Was it not cool to free slaves and preserve the Union before Spielberg’s movie?  Apparently not!  I know all us Millard Fillmore fanboys can’t wait for his bio to hit big!  At least people aren’t completely subject to stupid trends like mullets, Zubaz pants, and Ricky Martin.  I wouldn’t want to live in a world like that.