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                    | THE BEST OF
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                      Our March 2018 Edition
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                    |  ll, it’s
                      March and that means those McCarty grand brats have their
                      keesters parked on their couches and are watching
                      television. Just thinking of those lazy lima beans makes
                      me more angry than Lou Gordon interviewing the KKK. We had
                      a lot more fun watching television when I was a kid.
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                      can bet those lazy losers will be sitting on their plush
                      sectional couches with throw pillows and watching TV. When
                      I was a kid, I knew where my seat was to watch TV… It
                      was on the floor! We had one couch for 3 people and that
                      was for my Mom, my Dad, and one lucky “big guy” to sit
                      on. I would be laying on the floor while my Dad sat on the
                      couch smoking Pall Malls, drinking an Altes Beer, and
                      telling me that I made a “better door than a window.”
                      Sure, us little guys looked like soldiers crawling into
                      enemy lines so we wouldn’t block anyone’s view, but we
                      didn’t care, we loved it!
                     
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                    those technical twits will be using their universal remotes
                    to control their 96” flat panel TV’s. When I was a kid,
                    all we had was 18” Magnavox black & white console TV
                    and our remote control was a pair of vice grips to turn the
                    channel because the plastic channel knob was broken. 
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                    can picture those entertainment eggheads now switching
                    between their 220 Cable Stations, 3 Video Games, and 100’s
                    of Pay per Views. When I was a kid, all we had were channels
                    2, 4, 7, 9, 50, 56,and 62. Sure sometimes my Dad would have
                    me put a coat hanger and aluminum foil on the rabbit ears
                    antenna to try to get the Detroit Lions game on Channel 3
                    from Cleveland, but I didn’t care, I loved it. 
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                  | So
                    you let those slumbering sloths lounge all over their family
                    rooms at watch whatever they want. As for me, I’m going to
                    get a black & white TV and watch reruns of Rita Bell’s
                    Prize Movie. And I’m getting a 3-person couch and I’m
                    sitting right in the middle of it, because I’m a big guy
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