Yeah, bl***y youngsters, don't know how lucky they are, mumble, mumble, cough, cough....
I say take their shiny new PCs away, and give them a Sinclair Spectrum, a cassette recorder, a blank tape, and a 1980s vintage computer gaming magazine. You want to play games? You've got to type it in first. Only 5 pages of badly-printed random characters to type in (and then the game turns out to be crap anyway
).
Can you imagine the whiners here turning up at a real RAF fighter squadron?
"I'm not flying that. Hurricanes are porked. I wanna Spitfire. And the graphics are rubbish - this airfield is all in black and white..."