quasi-post hippie

ok, so my new waitress, grace, from centre.....told me tonight that i seemed to her to be a quasi-post-hippie sort of person.........i like that description, being too young to have been a hippie in the first round.........and too old to be a post-hippie...or a neo-hippie.........the subject came up with the discussion of a common friend of grace and the bartender who recently left danville with his guitar for a rainbow reunion in utah.............oh, to be young and footloose........grace, ironically decried danville for it's lack of a feeling of community.........which i explained to her as merely her lack of putting down and roots here..................you ownly reap what you sow...................anyway, i am so proud of being categorized as such...............and certainly relieved to not being mistaken for some sort of conservative matron................possibly the worst form of insult in my estimation......................