In response to an email I sent from my co-worker Stew:
I like to call it Deep Stew Thoughts
I didn’t know you as a kid. I don’t know what you watched on tv. When I was a kid, my parents could not afford a tv, so my dad brought a box home from work, cut a picture tube sized hole in the side of it, and put my little brother inside. Then, we dumped a jar of ants in there with him, so he would move around. It wasn’t Ed Sullivan, but is was entertaining.
Ah, memories.
I should have tried that instead of Gilligan or Scooby-Doo…..
Oh, and are you itchy yet?