Why can't it be 1965, when people dressed properly?

Damn. Can't even go to a Rocky movie anymore without getting aurally assaulted by (c)rap "music." Guess I'll just stay home and enjoy watching the first 6 movies from the comfort of my (whites only) home theatre.

On a different note:

I've never sat down and watched the Rocky movies.  Never ever saw one from start to finish.  But I've always been aware of 'em.  My grandfather, no longer with us now, would watch them whenever they were on.  I know all the basics about the movies.  Recently, during the night shift, some channel was playing all five original movies.  I had the surreal experience of coming in at random moments of a different installment at every break.  Rocky himself seemed to get more and more unintelligible each time. 

Still, there's a certain charm about the movies, at least the earlier ones, and now the Creed films look like a rare example of a well executed sequel/revival (and a time when movie theaters, TV, and streaming services are full of necrophiliac drivel.)  Atta boy, Rock.