Okay guys. I need your o-pin-ion on this. Stud-y the photo carefully.
Leave your sting-ing observations in the comments as per usual and we'll face up to things Saturday.
A long time ago, when I was 22, my first child was born. That kid grew up on a little Canadian kid's show called Polka Dot Door, produced by the TV Ontario network. And Dad, more often than not, sat through those shows with his little one. Nine or so years later when a brother, and a year after that when a sister came along number one son was moving on to Knight Rider and The Dukes of Hazzard. But there was a nice overlap where his siblings picked up where he had left off with Polka Dot Door. And Dad was right there to welcome them. So you're looking at a Polka Dot Door veteran. The show began in 1971 and ran to 1993. I didn't watch the full run but I did get in my fair share. The formula was pretty simple. A young male and female host, which seemed to change every week, sang songs, told stories, made crafts and generally did their best stimulate little brains. The show opened as follows... Imagination Day! Oh boy! You know what happens on Imagination D
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"Spike couldn't figure out why he wasn't chosen for the 2011 Pin Up Calendar..."
OR
Growing up, Albert always felt ignored by his Mother. All she ever did was sew. Twenty years later, Albert still seeking his Mother's approval visits her. Her nose is still in her sewing machine.
"Mom! Mom! Can you see me now? I'm a pincushion!"
Ack, I'd delete that last one, but it took too long to type. hee hee
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Ha! I totally missed the "pin-up" reference. Good one!
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