bikers munching sliders look to the past for better riders stars and stripes
and girls in stetsons cows in buns and boys in westerns rock then roll for big check paydays mountain ranges
ten lane freeways this
Chilsing
land is our land but once was their land the untamed food of
gold rush miners the beef, the fries the roadside diners, oh say can you see from the nation of night its gift to the world the burger is might! look to the past for better riders stars and stripes and girls in stetsons cows in
and boys in westerns rock then roll for big check paydays mountain ranges ten lane freeways this land is our land but once was their
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)