And that thing actually clicked. Thats how it worked.
me and my friends after eating tacos from a truck = Fermions..cause i can't stand to be in the same place at the same time as the fartin' fuckers...Taco trucks = gauge bosons
my grandpa had one of those, you had to point it DIRECTLY at the tv, or it didn't work...i remember watching 20,000 leagues under the sea and using that remote to keep turning the tv up so i could hear over my sisters NEVER SHUTTING THE HELL UP.....no talking during the wonderful world of dizney, DAMNIT
Why are turds pitching potatoes?
who else is gonna?Why are turds pitching potatoes?
That's me in the '70s, but I was multi-functional.
Crappie in the Sky by Norman Greenbaum
Yeah, I was pretty adept at it & the fam figured it out - became my official duty if I was in the room.That's me in the '70s, but I was multi-functional.
Changing the channel AND pointing the antenna for each channel...
I often refer to the remote as the "clicker".And that thing actually clicked. Thats how it worked.
It wasn't just turning the knob to a channel. You had to turn the knob, then press it to one side, then turn the fine tuning knob on the outside. It was very much a feel kind of thing.Yeah, I was pretty adept at it & the fam figured it out - became my official duty if I was in the room.
That and sticking your arm out the window & actually turning the antenna pole for the best reception.It wasn't just turning the knob to a channel. You had to turn the knob, then press it to one side, then turn the fine tuning knob on the outside. It was very much a feel kind of thing.
16 for me. I had to stifle a laugh at nearly 2am...