(Adjusts glassess)
In my day (1988), there was no bigger pleasure than to watch the Real Ghostbusters on TV. My younger brother was a major TMNT fan, and that caused alot of arguments, but I always won in the end. The films were, and still are, ritually watched, whenever I am sick or on a rainy day, I'll turn on Ghostbusters, watch that, then tune into Ghostbusters II.
Those were happy memories, and as I reach the age of 17, I look back. And then look at today. Now the only things that are cool today are imitating wrestlers and playing a little thing called Pokemon, a copycat of what Ghostbusters was and is. My brother is now into this completely, but I am still the same as I was fourteen years ago.