As you recall, he was dead set against bluegrass and gospel music and hated the News from Lake Wobegon and wanted the show to play jazz and more jazz. Jack felt that every minute spent playing Duke Ellington and Fats Waller and Count Basie brought you a step closer to redemption. I'm getting lots of attention from the 20 something male gender and my guilt is dissipating. Past the age of twenty-five, age doesn't matter much until you get to be seventy. That's my opinion, for what it's worth.
Middle age covers a lot of ground.
So go ahead and flirt back, and more power to you. It cannot be good for them to have their rhythmic deficiencies exposed when they attempt to clap in time to the music. This activity is clearly well beyond them and I wish you would protect them from destroying their self-esteem by attempting it before a national audience. Dear Mr. Sampson, At PHC we don't prompt the audience to clap, though sometimes our guests may. We'd prefer that clapping be spontaneous.