Tirvine
ancient grey sweatophile
As I read the thread on phrases you'd rather not hear, it occurred to me, it's largely about the era in which you came of age. Born in the late 1940s, it is clear to me that I am a walking anachronism. I speak a largely different language. It has rules. I enjoy and, more importantly, observe, the conventions of bygone eras. In addition to, obviously, shaving with soap, brush, and something other than a multi-edged cartridge, I use a fountain pen, cook from "scratch," whatever that might be, and dress in the same clothing I wore in 1959. I read books of paper with hard covers. I listen to records, and I go to the symphony, ballet, and opera. My life (but for the iPad) looks much as it might have about half a century ago. I know how to tie a bowtie (the same way you tie shoes). I know how to iron my shirts and pants. I know how to wash and dry a sweater. I even know how to darn, and I have a darning egg.
How about you? Are you an anachronism? Why do you think you are or aren't?
How about you? Are you an anachronism? Why do you think you are or aren't?