|That kid's got pretty good posture.|
You know what, Don Drapes? Shuttttt upppppppppp.
With your stinkin' remote control and your stupid, space age television. Who the hell had a remote control in 1968? How is that possible?
I know this Mad Men's Wearhouse show is supposed to be known for its accuracy, but there's no way people actually had remote control TVs back then, did they??? My family didn't get a remote control TV until like, 10 years ago, and yeah, I know, my family is totally retarded and my father grows his own grapefruits, but still. 1968? No way.
Based on some extensive research conducted at TVMWMWWMMWW headquarters, I have found that the top 3 things that kids did for fun back in 1968 were: playing with sticks, eating bread and playing with bread. You're tellin' me that little Bobby Draper gets to sit on his butt and change channels with a laser? How many channels do the Drapers even have? Shouldn't the remote at least have a cord or somethin'???
Ughghh. I hate white people.
|This thing was perfectly fine for my family / totally sucked / who cares?|
So I'm tryin' something new, here. SHORTER POSTS. Whaddya think? I don't really care. But what I do care about is you sending in your email questions to TVMyWifeWatches@gmail.com for the next mailborg post. I promise to answer each and every one and I've already gotten many, many, many responses! (Three. I got three. So that's somethin'.)