Bobby Zell was born on April 20th, 1420. He was considered a dank meme, but when the fire nation attacked he fell into a dumpster and found a time travel machine. He then proceeded to teleport to April 20th, 2017 to tell some legends about the power of friendship and air bending. Afterwards, he bended the air that emerged from a bong into a cube and began to hot box and he died. Legends say that when he died the whole entire world got high because of how much smoke was air bended into the cube.
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
You think me an old fogeyand an old tory, his thoughtful voice said. I saw three generations since O’Connel’s time. I remember the famine. Do you know that the orange lodges agitated for repeal of the union twenty years before O’Connel did or before the prelates of your communion denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. (James Joyce, Ulysses. PenguinBooks,1992. p. 38)