Yikes

A bit of background: I'm writing a white paper for work about the way ads are currently sold in the television advertising industry as opposed to the way they can (should!) be sold using our New Time-Saving, Cost-Cutting, Revenue-Enhancing, Lose-15-lbs-and-get-a-sports-car Best-of-Breed Product. One of my arguments is that using a combination of phone, email, fax, and snail mail is not how business is or should be done in the 21st century industrialized world.

I am getting very worked up about this argument, too. It occurred to me that I might be getting more worked up than, say, someone over 35 would. Which means this is a generational thing. And oh dear, this is the sort of things that Millenials whine about. But while Millenials are close to my age, they are definitely younger. Definitely more immature. I must have missed that crucial cut-off by a good ten years. Right? Wrong.

Holy Smokes. No matter which definition you choose, I'm a Millenial. Save me.