Thanks for posting the picture. Brings back a lot of nice memories.
How poignant.
TV, in so many ways, captures not only the objects of our affection but ourselves in amber. Frozen in time.
David Nelson is a YOUNG teenager forever. As am I. When we hear of Father Time catching up to him, we see that B & W screen in our mind and just say “it isn’t possible!”
Pleasant show. Sweet and easy going.
My dad ‘knew’ Ozzie and Harriet when he was the very young elevator operator (!) at the Lexington Hotel, New York City, where the Nelsons were staying in the 1930’s. He spoke fondly of them.