television, "back then"

My parents often retreated to their bedroom when they saw that I was comfortably situated on the sofa in front of the TV, starting from my toddler years well into my teenaged ones. On the sofa, I watched Fraggle Rock, Sesame Street, Mr. Rogers' Neighborhood, Care Bears, The Smurfs, He-Man and She-Ra, The Transformers, Rainbow Brite, you name it. But some of the

I loved these shows. I remember trying to hone the ability to communicate with Ghostwriter in invisible ink, pen hanging around my neck, as our parents before us tried to summon "the force" à la Luke Skywalker and his light saber.

So while I have in the past been ashamed of the fact that I watched so much TV as a kid -- and hardly read any books, which is funny to the folks who know me -- I don't feel that way anymore. I am proud to say that I watched these shows, and that I still love them, in my own way; I am proud that I still utter, "Negative, Ghostwriter," when I have nothing to offer my coworkers and proud that sometimes they know exactly what I'm referencing. I do wish that my friends' children had this kind of television to watch, though to be fair, I'm not sure what there is in the way of children's programming today. I have to believe that the reality television barrage has got to stop, and the public television will come back again to reclaim its once glorious throne as a good influence on impressionable, but curious minds.
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