One of my favourite ever memories of my childhood is waking up on my seventh birthday, a Saturday morning. Winter. The sound of The Muppet Show waking me up. Time to light the lights. A television in my room! It wasn’t there the night before. It was a big ole box with a black’n’white telly in it – channels 1 and 2 were all we had at the time and on my b…
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