When I was a lad, I was into punk. I had the mohican and wore all the gear, went to all the gigs etc. Was the thing to be into in them days..
Back then there was still a few middle aged guys about town that were still into the 50’s rocknroll music, with their hair slicked back and funny suit/shoes. They were viewed as odd (stuck in the past) and we’d just laugh at them.
I grew up.. moved on, but I often still see a few of the guys about town from that punk era. Still living the life, dressing as punks. I often wonder when I see these chaps walking about, thinking they’re the dogs with their anarchy tshirts, if the younger generation view them the same way people of my generation used to view those old die hard rocknroll fellas. As oddballs to be sniggered at.
Often wonder that.