I'm Calling Bullshit On TIME

I’m sure my grandfather thought my father coddled us (“Both of the boys have their own winter jackets?  Jesus Christ boy, you’re raising a bunch of sissies!”), and so on, back to the beginning of time.  And for some reason, TIME magazine thinks it's worth their time and money to whine about how the next generation sucks. I know it's American as apple pie to bitch about what pussies the next generation is, but camon. TIME? Really?