Awareness of the outside world. Taco Bell is advertising a 90s menu. When I was in college in the 80s, the 1950s were an ancient time, suitable as a source for goofy costumes. For kids in college now, the equivalent time is the 1990s. That is not possible. I don’t care what the math says. I remember the 90s. They were last week.
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If you don’t have horses at home, do you ever want to know what it is like? Non-stop excitement, I tell you. If you do have horses at home, you are laughing by now.
Last Saturday on our way out to actually go somewhere, we had to stop by feed store #1 to order another bag of yeast supplement.
We also picked up a bag of treats, which saved us from having to stop at feed store #2.
They were the wrong style of treats. The individual cookies are bigger, which means we will go through the bag faster, which means we will eventually end up at feed store #2 for treats of the correct brand and size. While we are there, we will pick up bags of sawdust pellets for Rodney’s stall.
The wonder of it all.
Onwards!
Katherine
Virtual Brush Box 
When I was in college the 1950s, the 2000s were science fiction. Computers. Space travel. Alien species…
Louise
The 80s…the 70s… were last week. And oh, the things that wee scicence fiction then that are fact now….
Time is weird.