It's simple, Kate, you hate short men in large trousers (or, in the case of mimes, thin men in make up). This makes perfect sense to me. I have the feeling that when you start uttering phrases like "are all the kids doing that these days?" you are, regardless of the question, un-hip. I am okay with being un-hip, because I am used to it. I believe that for fifteen minutes in 1988 I might have experienced hipness, but the moment was fleeting and growing dimmer in my memory as old age and doderage seeps deeper into my bones.
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