My point, exactly.  

Funny stuff, though, sometimes.  Saw a beefy kid standing (Big Gulp in hand) at a bus stop the other day, wow--late 20th century flash-back: cargo shorts dragging, big chained wallet, oversized T-shirt out, some kind of high-top loosely-laced shoes, backwards ball cap, ...  channelling Detroit Gangbangers, maybe.  Except...this was last week, in... l'il ol' white, retirement Chilliwack, B.C.