This one time, not at band camp, I said to another Gen Y "But I am le tired" and he had no idea what I was talking about. So I just start rattling off things like I'm flipping through some early 2000s Reference Teledex like: "Charlieeeee, we're going to Candy Mountain Charlieee" "Peanut Butter Jelly Time" "Ring ring ring ring, banana phone" "Checkin' de emails" "Rusty spoons!" "HAPPY TREE FRIENDS!" He didn't know any of them. There is, and always has been, two different Internets.