I’m currently reading a book. Yes, you read that right, a book. Before I get into it, a little back-story. If you want, you can skip this part of the post and click on the “Continue reading this post…” link at the bottom.
While at work a while ago, a co-worker of mine was claiming he was a “Baby Boomer.” I told him, “You’re definitely not, because Baby Boomers are starting to retire, and you’ve still got about 20 more years to go.” We argued a bit and asked the opinions of other co-workers.
At first, I told him a “Baby Boomer” is someone born after the end of World War II. My co-worker defined this as 1945-1965 saying a generation is about 20 years, and since he was born in 1965 that qualifies him as a Baby Boomer. Ultimately he responded, “Well, you’re a computer tech geek or something, right? Look it up or whatever and let me know what you find out.”
The U.S. Census Buraeu defines it as someone born between 1946 and 1964. This link is a birthrate chart from Wikipedia (I’ve highlighted the “Baby Boom” period). I printed out the information and told him, “Sorry buddy, you missed it by one year.” He then asks, “Well, what does that make me then?”
Apparently, he’s from Generation X or a “Generation Xer.” The world around him collapsed. I found this odd, because I thought *I* was a Generation Xer.
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