Originally Posted by Smokerman
OMFG, I remember the wired remote that clicked right to left, and back again.
Like 36 channels.
Hanging out with this girl I dated at her parent's house,
decades ago, late night TV with her while her folks were out of town.
She made the best ham sandwiches, mayo and toasted bread.
I miss those simple times. But married now, and from time to time
enjoy the late night snacks, cuddled with the wife in the darkened
TV lit room on a Saturday night.