This week has dragged on so slowly, and I could not be more happy that it is Friday. I am so excited for a weekend of doing nothing. The boyfriend and I have grand plans to stay in and watch t.v. while we eat dinner on the couch--and I'm thrilled about it. The only thing that would make it better is if
t. g. i. f. was still on the air.
Did anyone else look forward to that all week as a kid? My neighbors and I would create our own little movie theater, get snacks ready, and settle down for a night of truly great t.v.
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I'm not going to lie--somewhere in my parents house the final episodes of Full House & Boy Meets World have been immortalized on a VHS tape, and every. single. time. I watched either one, I cried. Especially Boy Meets World, with Mr. Feeney's final words to them.
My childhood, right there. They just don't make t.v. like that anymore.
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