The ultimate survival guide where questionable Gen-X wisdom, bad male logic, and copious beverages collide—like Dr. Phil meets The Onion at a bus stop and avoids getting pregnant.
Hi, I'm Rick and I'm a Gen-X male ...
What? NO DAMMIT! I AM NOT A BOOMER! I identify as a Pre-Cusp, Transitional, Gen-X Man of a Certain Age and I'll thank you to use my proper pronouns (he/them/dude).
Now where was I? Oh yea, the pitch to get you to stay, watch my show, and then join Membership. (Feel free to skip to Part III if you're pressed for time).
I don't have many YouTube skills to share. I don't own or operate a table saw, I have zero financial guidance to offer, and I've been banned from giving relationship advice until the latest lawsuit gets resolved. But what I do have are opinions based on being born on the edge of a generation that knew what it didn't want to be. And that's what I can offer you.
Well, that and a first beverage on the house.
13 February 2014