That TV was our basement TV.
My Dad came down one night and said “What the heck are you watching?
From then on, he watched it every night it was on with me.
Good times on steroids.
I used to read the Opinion pages on this ancient device called a “newspaper” — read the entire section every day. I must have been a slow learner, because I didn’t really “get” it until I saw the Berlin Wall come down and remembered The Gipper’s words.