Great-grandmother's little helper for her 19th nervous breakdown

*I like the warm, chatty, tweed and handbags way that this British commentator describes a generation of aging Baby Boomers finally vanishing for good into their Artificial Paradise.

*Yeah, I'm going. Me too, sister. If the alternative is Alzheimer's? Lady, I've seen Alzheimer's. Flipping your wig on pills somewhere in Knightsbridge is a picnic compared to that.

http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/comment/columnists/minette_marrin/article6973986.ece