The other evening while having dinner I was relaying a story about my grandmother. Many years ago when I was about 6 or 7 my grandmother bought a color TV. She was the first on the street to have on and we’d all pile into her living room and watch anything….as it was color!
JMan was very interested in my story and when I paused for a few seconds he asked the following question…..” What color was the TV?”
After we picked ourselves off the floor I explained that old TV’s were black and white and used a black and white photo to explain the difference.
The photo has nothing to do with the story……but it’s cute.
alan j quinn 