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Dear Entitled Whiny Crybabies from any generation:
Crapping their diapers and crying about it is what babies do. It's how you know they're babies.
Adults do their business quietly, wipe themselves off, pull up their big boy pants, and get on with life. It's how you know they're grown-ups.
Note for Common Core grads:
The only thing all Boomers have in common is all being born from 1945-1965. That's IT.
The offending anti-Boomer bilge represent either people so bereft of a life they must throw lit dynamite in the outhouse, just to watch the shit fly; or those most accurately diagnosed by Goose in Top Gun:
They obviously are not to be taken seriously in either event.