When I was a kid, one of the times I looked forward to most was Saturday morning. My brothers and I would wake up somewhere around 8 am and perform the following tasks as if our brains were pre-programmed to do so while we were incubating in our mother’s womb:
- Migrate to the Family Room
- Pull out that thing known as the “power knob” on the floor console TV
- Manually turn the channel selector “dial” (usually to channel 7)
- Park ourselves on the floor or couch
- Watch cartoons