My First Tv

Before they used computer chips

and printed circuits too,

TVs worked with different parts

like capacitors and tubes.


Our neighbor was a repairman

and he was quite adept,

he'd given me an old TV

to satisfy a debt.


I wrestled it to the basement,

put some rabbit ears on top,

plugged it in an outlet,

and on the floor I plopped.


Our Philco was a color set

but here I'd rather be,

watching shows all day long,

just me and my TV.


Twilight Zone, my favorite show,

could always make me shiver.

How about the lone masked man

and his trusty steed named Silver!


And don't forget the Cisco Kid,

Matt Dillon, Doc, or Kitty,

Perry Mason was the best,

and wasn't Della pretty.


I laughed at guys named Gleason,

Kovacks, Berle and Benny.

And one guy who was really cool

I think his name was Lenny.


Good things, they say, always end,

and I say this with a sigh,

in the middle of my best year yet

the TV up and died.


That summer stays inside my head,

now you know the reason.

I won't forget the thrills I had

in my first TV season.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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February 15, 2023 at 9:19 AM
I was a kid in the time of our first tv. I still remember "It's Howdy-Doody Time", which also featured Clarabelle the Clown. The Lone Ranger was my big hero. I still remember his last words in each production, "Hi-Ho Silver, away!! Very well written.
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February 15, 2023 at 3:34 PM
It was all great fun back then. Thanks for reading. John
Wolf Avatar
December 3, 2022 at 7:26 PM
Ha, ha! Brings back the floodgate of memories, this one does. So many great shows on back in the day... And it was kind of 'nagging fun' to watch that tube warm up for 45 - 60 seconds before the picture finally came on. Thanks, John!
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December 4, 2022 at 6:52 PM
Thanks for reading. We got all the Chicago stations when I was a kid. Some day I’ll tell you what I did with the picture tube after I took the set apart. John
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August 11, 2022 at 11:10 AM
I remember our first TV, too, John, a black and white Philco with a tiny screen, but oh, what a thrill. And I think we may very well have been one of the few families on our block who had one. Great memories, indeed!
Summers Avatar
August 15, 2022 at 3:19 PM
Hi Jim. Thanks for reading.
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May 23, 2021 at 9:27 AM
Hi john.brings back memories,when I was a kid my parents rented a TV.had to put a shilling in for about two hours watching.kids have it to easy.great write.take care.simon
Summers Avatar
June 1, 2021 at 6:34 PM
Hi Simon, thanks much for reading and commenting. Ever run out of change in the middle of a movie? Have a good one. John
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May 10, 2021 at 4:19 PM
I hope you had many more tv seasons and with a BIG screen new tv!!! Love the old past reminiscing here. I recalled many of those shows you mentioned!
Summers Avatar
May 12, 2021 at 1:43 PM
Thanks Andrea for checking this one out. John
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May 8, 2021 at 11:35 PM
Brilliant!I enjoyed this from start to finish. Outstanding storytelling.;0)
Summers Avatar
May 9, 2021 at 4:10 PM
Thanks much Richard, glad you enjoyed it. John
Wolf Avatar
May 7, 2021 at 3:47 PM
Great trip back to the past, John. Oh, for the days of Dobie Gillis and Sergeant Bilko! And how about American Bandstand?! ~ M I C K E Y M O U S E
Summers Avatar
May 8, 2021 at 4:55 PM
Thanks Gershon. I loved Dick Clark’s show especially the rate a record segment. John
Gauthier Avatar
May 6, 2021 at 6:13 PM
Great storytelling ~ love the upbeat delivery. Well done, John.
Summers Avatar
May 7, 2021 at 8:49 AM
Thanks so much Line, hope you have a wonderful day. John
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