Its good to be associated with a time when star wars didnt suck, and hearing nirvana as a teen, and totally understanding it was fucking great.but being born in the 70s had downsides too.Fucking plaid bell bottom pants, and we wont even get into the shit I wore in 1976. We all feared Russia and nuclear war. Of course Saturday Night Live didnt suck then either. Johnny Carson was king of late night, I carried a fucking AM radio with shitty mono speaker blaring deep purple and Kiss the entire summer wearing cut off levis and tank tops, and a bad ass black felt, indian beaded Billy fucking Jack hat. I wish I had that hat, Id still wear the fucker.. Bruce Lee movies were still big fun, and I got my first pair of chucks back then. Cartoons were my church starting about 5 am on Saturday mornings, back when it was good to get up early to see the new episodes. I spent alot of evenings in the basment listening to Johnny cash talking to my dad while he lifted weights, and stayed out till dark every night jumping garbage cans on my bike.The 70s sucked, atleast the clothes, and that disco shit. The 80s brought me to david letterman and smoking pot, and I dressed better.and babies microwaved was sickening then ( I had one of the first big ass ugly microwaves, mom got it from dad on a mothersday and it was your basic expensive coffee reheater that took up a whole cabinet) and its fucking disgusting now.To laugh at an infants death ? that would make you one sick mother fucker, deserving of having a small hole cut in your stomache, and starting with a small piece of intenstine, slowley pulled out wound round and round a wheel, begging to have a sword driven into your heart and end your misery. Or maybe hung upside down to keep blood on the brain for long and a larg hand saw ripped from your asshole to just about the middle of your rib cage before the blood loss kills you, I understand its an interesting way to die.