This whole mess started before the boomers were even a sperm cell.
Ok boomer.
Monday I will probably buy a house from a jogger. One of my first, back when it was just me and I went to closings, the jogger asked me why I would want the place. I told him I'd patch the holes in the roof, shore up the foundation, and give the place some curb appeal. He had no idea why holes in the roof were a problem. I rented the place for $2500 a month until I sold it for 3x what I paid the jogger.
Joggers don't think ahead much. Not wildly different from boomers really.
