Back in the late 70s to late 80s, I was cool. Seriously. I know, you wouldn't know it to look at me.
Sometime around 1990, I turned not cool. Coincidentally, that was right around when I turned 30. Totally unrelated.
So the point,
Good news:
I'm cool again
“I sort of think the six-pack abs obsession got so prissy it stopped being masculine,”... explains the emergence of the Ralph Kramden.

Preach it brother. Can I get an Amen?
Bad news?
Only if I want to be a hipster
If we had a slob in the White House, all the hipsters would turn into some walking Chippendales calendar,” Mr. Peres said. Instead, the streets of Williamsburg are crowded with men who are, as he noted, “proudly rocking a gut.”...

I'd have to kick my own ass.

Crap

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