ShadyCharacter
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Well I have many different memories and traditions based upon where I lived or how old I was but I will generalize my fun and memories.
I remember always waking up around 6 in the morning as a child, my parents were still asleep and I would get up and turn on the tv to watch this show where a guy in a yellow raincoat drew pictures on a canvas while on a boat or a dock or something, I think his name was Captain Bob. After that I would flip the channels looking for some shows I liked and would grab some cereal and watch away. I remember there was a half hour in there where usualy there was nothing on that I liked so I would play with my action figures or play some Nintendo (nes) until something else I liked came on. Usualy around 11-12 there was not a whole lot on so I would play more Nintendo or go outside to see if any of my friends were out playing and if not I would head back in to catch some WWF Superstars. The feelings of nostalgia I get when I think about my old houses, friends and fun I had on Saturday mornings makes me want to cry because it will never be like that for me again. From 1984-1992 life was good. Even until 1994 or so it wasent so bad
I remember always waking up around 6 in the morning as a child, my parents were still asleep and I would get up and turn on the tv to watch this show where a guy in a yellow raincoat drew pictures on a canvas while on a boat or a dock or something, I think his name was Captain Bob. After that I would flip the channels looking for some shows I liked and would grab some cereal and watch away. I remember there was a half hour in there where usualy there was nothing on that I liked so I would play with my action figures or play some Nintendo (nes) until something else I liked came on. Usualy around 11-12 there was not a whole lot on so I would play more Nintendo or go outside to see if any of my friends were out playing and if not I would head back in to catch some WWF Superstars. The feelings of nostalgia I get when I think about my old houses, friends and fun I had on Saturday mornings makes me want to cry because it will never be like that for me again. From 1984-1992 life was good. Even until 1994 or so it wasent so bad
