Age-ism.  (I don’t know if that’s the proper spelling. It’s the only one I tried that didn’t look dead wrong)

It’s a problem.

Of course, another problem is that grown men walk around these days, not just eschewing hats, ties and waistcoats, but wearing little sports ensembles with shorts and matching sleeveless shirts in eye-bending color combinations meant to mimic sports teams.  Such a thing would only be allowed of children not too long ago, and an adult wearing them would be taken away for a rest cure.

That’s probably reverse age-ism, by some standards.  I can’t keep up any more.  And I shouldn’t have to keep up with that kinda thing.  I’m crazy childish my-ownself, and there’s no fixing it any more.

At least I hope not. That sounds like some pretty bad trauma.

Pardon me, I’m going to go change into my Mighty Ducks jersey with matching hat and tie.  And underpants.