Whatever happened to predictability?!

Yes, I remember this show from my youth. The laughs on at the end of a weekend with the rest of the family. Any punishment incurred would mean sacrificing that week’s episode!

Thanks for giving me a moment to reflect with your poem. The grass may seem greener, but as you pointed out, each bit of grass has it’s own dark spots. The duality of life at play in everything.

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