Yesterday, during a break, I was talking with a coworker about how many of the younger folks we find today are woefully unprepared for working. They don't have a clue and our type of work sorts them out quickly.
While we talked, he mentioned a term an ex-boss had for these youngsters. He called them "Fleshy Headed Mutants" It fits and I'm going to steal the term.
In Case You've Wondered
My blog is where my wandering thoughts are interspersed with stuff I made up. So, if while reading you find yourself confused about the context, don't feel alone. I get confused, too.
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One other thing: sometimes I write words you refuse to use in front of children, or polite company, unless you have a flat tire, or hit your thumb with a hammer.
I don't use them to offend; I use them to embellish.
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Fleshy-headed Mutants.
ReplyDeleteYeah, it was time for an update to Rush's old standby,"young skulls full of mush." The sentiment is the same, but the zombie-mutant update is good.