Every so often, I say or do something “cringey” that prompts our very trendy and popular Gen Z daughter to sarcastically say “Okay Boomer” to me.
Not as much these days as a year or two ago, when the phrase was at its peak.
When she says this, I always remind her that her mother and I are not, in fact, Baby Boomers, but part of a lesser-talked-and-written about generation between them and those millennials.
