We begin our latest episode of Drunk Ex-Pastors by noting a drastic change in Jason’s daughter and the discovery of Christian’s dead dog. We then take a call from an entitled millennial snowflake who presumes to correct us about the nature of butt-rock. We take the opportunity to school this whippersnapper and, by extension, his entire ill-informed Johnny-come-lately generation. This leads us into an unplanned discussion about the issue of nostalgia and whether it is a healthy indulgence or not. We take a call from a girl who challenges us, again, about whether it’s OK to call girls “girls” when in reality they’re full-grown girls. This leads us naturally into a breakdown of the North Korea situation, as well as a conversation about whether people on the Right are more tribal than those on the Left (they are). Finally, Christian is biebered by having gas. I mean, having to get gas.
Also, is that Freedom Rock? Well turn it up, man!
Serena
Even if women would never would say “I went out with this boy.”, no matter the age we would refer to him as boyfriend if it became a relationship.
Christian, I was like you in that it was hard for me to not to sit an enjoy the simple stuff, but once who come out on the other end of the depression it makes almost second nature.
I think some bands are labeled Dad Rock by musically illiterate millennials because some bands don’t have the veneer of indie purity. U2 was the biggest band in the world and they were never embarrassed that they could sell out stadiums. The Ramones could sell out stadiums in Brazil, I wonder if they would be considered “Dad Rock” by youngins there?
L.D.Wenzel
Heard Jason on Exvangelicals and now here. Great podcast