Definitely Road Runner.

As for a rare one, Lost In Space. My spoiled brother had to have Batman, every week.

Like walking from a free society into a police state. Micromanagement, hidden rules that you were expected to know and obey, a culture of informants.

I don’t think he ever quite readjusted to civilian life after his time in World War II. He talked of it constantly, watched documentaries and war pictures.

It’s from a radio production suite, sold to smalltime broadcasters. One crummy little daytimer I worked for used that very one.

Reddit wants ad clicks, not community. They don’t want anyone participating too much, particularly if the algorithm says they don’t scroll constantly and see ads.

One of my cats is in my lap right now. The other is tripping balls on organic catnip.

“Room Service? Your finest catnip please!”

Cats have a way of inserting themselves into your life, don’t they?

“I’m the greatest cat, the most bigly feline ever! I’m pretty sure no other cat knocks stuff off the counter than I do, believe me!”