Originally Posted by Roy Tucker
I still remember my dad making me go stand in the corner of the family room with one arm straight up and one leg stuck out so that we could get proper rabbit ears antenna reception of the Browns game. If I dropped my arm, the picture went all to heck and he yelled at me. I finally drafted my little sister to stand there.
On one old VHF TV, the channel changer plastic knob broke and we had to use vise grips to turn the little metal rod. High tech stuff.
I forgot to put UHF in my little time line.
Roy still holds a grudge against Milt Plum for stomping out Lenny Dawson.