I remember the good old rabbit ears. I remember when color television came on the scene, and my mother brought home a new 19 inch color Sony portable TV. We thought we we're a big deal cause no else in the neighborhood had one. I remember scaring the hell out of my dad. We lived on a real steep hill. My dad was doing some under the hood work on our old International pickup. He only had the truck in gear, and no hand brake. So 8 year old me climbs behind the wheel and pushes in the clutch, and it starts down hill real quick. I never saw my dad run so fast. In an instant he jumps out from under the hood and pushes me aside and stops it. I didn't get a whipp'in for that, but I got plenty for other stuff.