blackhawknj
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It's been 25 years since I have had TV at home, haven't
missed it. Somewhat ironic since one of my irksome memories is we moved from Westchester County, New York to Vermont in 1956, my mother and grandmother couldn't be bothered to rig up a proper antenna, so we got only one station, the NBC affiliate. Which resulted in my becoming a reader.
Not a sports fan, so that is no problem, used to watch the home repair and improvement programs, recall seeing a hunting program with Jeff Cooper, read his columns, articles and books for years, to actually hear him speak....
At the risk of being called a prude-which I am in some ways-I find so much of it very vulgar and tasteless. Caught a bit of a "sitcom", the teenage daughter is going out, the mother calls out "Dear, haven't you forgotten something ?", her derrière is digitally blocked out so you can tell she's not even wearing shorts-then the father gets off the couch-in his underwear. It's been a long time since I knew anybody who could even be remotely called "white trash", but I think they would object to a teenage girl-or her father-parading around at home like that.
missed it. Somewhat ironic since one of my irksome memories is we moved from Westchester County, New York to Vermont in 1956, my mother and grandmother couldn't be bothered to rig up a proper antenna, so we got only one station, the NBC affiliate. Which resulted in my becoming a reader.
Not a sports fan, so that is no problem, used to watch the home repair and improvement programs, recall seeing a hunting program with Jeff Cooper, read his columns, articles and books for years, to actually hear him speak....
At the risk of being called a prude-which I am in some ways-I find so much of it very vulgar and tasteless. Caught a bit of a "sitcom", the teenage daughter is going out, the mother calls out "Dear, haven't you forgotten something ?", her derrière is digitally blocked out so you can tell she's not even wearing shorts-then the father gets off the couch-in his underwear. It's been a long time since I knew anybody who could even be remotely called "white trash", but I think they would object to a teenage girl-or her father-parading around at home like that.