As my parents' generation encountered the punk rockers their hearts must have sunk. My father can remember hearing that his uncle had been killed in the war and the heroism of that generation. As children, he and my mother suffered real austerity, that is to say rationing. My father's brother suffered National Service. Looking at a youth who enjoyed only the good life without any sense of responsibility and were still angry for some reason, my parents generation must have despaired. With hindsight the 1970s was a golden era.
I find myself looking at the young folks of today and I am filled with the same sense of despair but in this case it is at the laziness, stupidity and, above all, intolerance of those not following a rigid code of bastardised liberalism. I give up on the millennials, the snowflake generation. So meet their postergirl. No further comment is needed from me.
