The Good, The Bad And The Furry: Life With The World's Most Melancholy Cat And Other Whiskery Friends - Plot & Excerpts
People born in the seventies – or ‘Generation X’, as we’re sometimes called, when it’s convenient – have neither the massive strength in numbers nor the cultural explosion of the baby boomers to define them. Nor do we have the ‘in your face’ element of Generation Y. Yet what comes after Generation X – what every Generation X-er has to deal with, and will almost certainly have something to say about, if you speak to them at any length – is arguably the most significant generation gap of the last century: that between people who grew up with the Internet, and people who didn’t. Because I was born in 1975, it means I am one of the last group of people able to remember the time when men and women would go on nights out without any thought of taking photos of one another, when an answerphone was largely considered a luxury that only posh people had, when arranging to meet someone meant trusting that they’d be there at the time you’d agreed upon and waiting a while then going back home if they weren’t, when pornography was something mainly found high on a newsagent’s shelf or torn up and strewn, inexplicably, across the countryside not far from my house.
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