anyway.
my mom told me that we were keeping a tv for her friend, whose husband was in the military, and they were being stationed in germany. i would assume we had one before we "kept" their tv, because i am sure that would have come up... so we kept their television, and when i was five, they moved back to tennessee and needed their tv.
we gave it back. because we are nice.
and thus began my life without a tv. you feel sorry for me, don't you? the only bad memory that i have is pouting about not being able to watch sesame street. pouting? okay. maybe it was a full blown "this-is-not-fair-i-need-a-tv-like-all-my-other-friends-mommy-daddy-please-but-sesame-street." i don't actually remember. right.
i got over that and really don't remember missing it AT ALL. i do know that i love to read. i love to read. i do also know that i talked to my parents a lot. i do know that all my friends always wanted to come to my house to have sleepovers. every friday night. my poor momma.
not gonna lie. i did go to aunt sherry's to watch 90210 every week. she also corrupted me with dirty dancing. she's my favorite aunt.
so with the digital transition near, what to do? i have plenty of televisions in the house, but the one in my room is old and old. did i mention old? i need to get a new one. or a converter box. or a new one. maybe a large flatscreen. but here's the problem. i do not want to pay for it. i have gotten cheap in my old age. (i am not old at all, by the way. young.) maybe target will give me one. for free. i need it. i really do.
let's be honest.
i will probably go and buy one tomorrow.
from target.
p.s. i just remembered i kept a tv in my adult life for friends that were in the military!
and i was called a "butt giwl" (translation: butt girl) yesterday by one of my little fellas.
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