Does anyone remember having to pump the gas pedal two or three times before starting the car? Or if you flooded it, you held the gas pedal to the floor and then turned the key?
Remember the key itself used to be a simple metal key. An unassuming plain jane key. GM products had a square key for the ignition and a round one for the doors.
You used to just float down the highway in those big old cars. And they had such plush, comfy seats. Plenty of room.
But I digress.
Favourite shows as a kid. That’s easy. The Cosby Show. Family Ties. In my teenage years The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air, Law & Order, Roseanne.
I loved watching daytime talk shows with Mom too. Sally Jessy Raphael. Oprah of course. Donahue. Eventually Dr. Phil.

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