I came of age in a kinder, gentler era; an era where we were ready, willing and able to party until we passed out, but still observed certain rules of decorum. While we were in various stages of intoxication, no one would have thought to take photographs, and if we did, they were polaroids with no negatives.
Gentle readers, I know I don’t have to tell you those days are over. Now all the drunkards photograph themselves and their pals in the most appalling stages of intoxication and not only do they pass these pictures around among themselves, they put them on the internet for the entire world to view.
So it was just a matter of time until some enterprising person began a blog featuring these pictures, which is called Sorry I Missed Your Party. There you will see the most pathetic collection of dipsomaniacs, dopers and debauchees on the planet—this one is particularly disgusting.
Does this signal the end of civilization as we know it—I doubt it, but it does indicate that the younger generation has absolutely no interest in the right to privacy.