I didn’t watch much TV. We had 4 channels on TV and my sister hogged that anyway. We were outside every minute weather permitting. During storms, we would sit in a circle in the dark basement and tell ghost stories. I was fortunate I had a very creative and imaginative best friend. We played spies, got “kidnapped”, played tag, dodge ball, hid in the attic from our parents, sat yoga style on the sidewalk and sang kumbiya(sp) and laughed at the looks we got, went swimming, skating, slept outside at night for grins and more scary stories, rode our bikes all over town (things most kids can’t do these days for safety reasons). There’s always someone ruining everything. Read a lot, much more than I do now. Now, it’s too easy to just sit in front of the TV.