THE 1960'S ARE GROOVY BABY, YEAH! BUT I'M OPTIMISTIC ABOUT THE FUTURE. 1967; I SURE HOPE I DON'T HAVE A GRANDSON WHO'S A LAZY IDIOT POTHEAD LIKE ME... 2017; OHHHHH; I THOUGHT THAT KID WAS TRYING TO TELL ME SOMETHING AS I CLOSED THE LID ON THE WASHING MACHINE