They burned American flags on the stage at Woodstock!
“Yeah, right alongside the bras,” my baby-boomer mom laughs.
Such brazen defiance is simply unimaginable for this generation. The rebels have traded in their metaphorical muskets and put down their butane lighters for which to catch the corners of flags and adopted the status quo as their new best friend. At least, it would seem so, on the surface — in the mainstream.
