old school tv

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TBarnes

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i was reading the 'things youdid when you were a little kids' thread, and it made me realize how shitty tv has really become. none of the shows out there right now even come close to the quality of the shows back in the day.( except for the simpsons, which has just gotten better.)

shows like;

Ninja Turtles

Ghost Busters

David the Gnome

Salute your shorts

American Gladiators

Doogie Howzer

the original Transformers

Pete and Pete

that's all i can think of at the moment but feel free to add to my list.

 
dude salute your shorts was the fucking shit.

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yeah, camp anawanna for life! don't forget 'you can't do that on television' too

'Bitch, take a shower at your own house, don't use my sink like no bird bath, damn.'
 
Yeah, every weekday on TNN after the ATEAM. The other day Mr. T made a flame thrower from scratch in some guy's basement then burned some cultists. MR T KICKS ASS.

I miss ghostbusters,

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That dream where you're falling, that's fun to me...
 
dude what about M.A.S.K.? that was the shit.. or at least the toys were, i cant really remember what the show was like or even if there was one. and you forgot gi joe. or maybe you didnt forget, my memory is not working this morning.

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'Where you fall short and where I fall short, this is where I pretend I'm as tall as the sky.' -converge
 
anyone watch 'hey dude' on nickelodeon? that show was the best. or what about the cosby show, full house, x-men?

 
American Gladiator was the coolest show. haha. Those giant people ball cages? Cool shit.

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she-na and he-man

best cartoons ever!!!!

thunderbird one, go

thunderbird two, go

In the garden shed, behind a cobweb curtain, Witch Baby was playing her drums.

It was the drumming of flashing dinosaur rock gods and goddesses who sweat starlight, the drumming of tall, muscly witch doctors who can make animals dance, wounds heal, rain fall and flowers open. But it began in Witch Baby's head and heart and came out through her small body and hands...
 
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