Hipsters

            The hipsters have discovered my fish taco joint. Ten years later. That's alright, I know of other places they don't know about. I was taken aback when I saw them. The neighborhood demographic has shifted. I've long awaited the shift, but I didn't think it would happen all at once. Now, I find myself waiting in line with hipsters and scrutinizing their apparel. There was a leprechaun, pirate theme going on. One guy was wearing odd-looking straight-legged pants that were tight fitting around his ankles. His boots were a maroon color, Dr. Martins I was guessing. All he needed to complete the ensemble was a scarf and a turtleneck. he had that kind of look going on.
           Was I that weird in my twenties? I guess I was. Thinking back on it I wore some funny looking pants in my day. But it was still amusing to me to think the guy thought he looked cool.