It seemed like he was having a difficult time stringing two words together, but honestly, Charlie had spent most of her life in bars anyway so it didn't really bother her. Taking another drink of her beer, she considered his words.
"Yeah, 80s were bad, but 90s grunge? Just...no." Her face scrunched at the distasteful image of plaid, sweat, and stringy, unwashed hair. She'd never been that big on plaid anyway.
"Sounds like a fun way to go through life. Hating," she commented sarcastically, and then her meatball sandwich arrived. She took a bite of it, enjoying the taste of sauce and meatball, and continued talking with the food in her mouth. "Lushes are some of the most hateful people..."