That about sums it up. I have long thought that the “greatest generation” should instead be called the “greediest generation.”
We used to all go out for drinks after work at a bar near downtown Cleveland. They had an appetizer buffet on Fridays for the patrons.
I used to love watching the seniors come in. Order a coke, then gleen the bar stuffing food in purses and pockets.
Gimme, gimme, gimme!