A Horrifying Glimpse of My 7-year old Saturdays….

Remembering this has recently become a brain worm for me, so I must share:

It’s a wonder I got out of the 70s alive.

12 Replies to “A Horrifying Glimpse of My 7-year old Saturdays….”

  1. Hey, consider the fact that you were able to view these groovidelic sights without the application of mind-altering substance. Therefore, the harm to your brain cells can be repaired.

  2. You know, it makes me glad I was just born in the 70s. I thankfully have no memory of any of this, starting instead with that other wonderfully screwy decade, the 80s.

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