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1987-1988 Primetime Television Schedule / Dustin Rowles

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For whatever reason, yesterday’s Dan Fogler/Sam Kinison post brought back a flood of nostalgia, As a member of the Internet Geriatric Club — I had to get special permissions to not only post on the Internet, but use full sentences — the thought of Sam Kinison screaming at audience members reminded me of a kinder, gentler time on the primetime television schedule.

I was 12 when the 1987 - 1988 primetime television season began, and a scan of that schedule reminds me, apparently, that I watched a lot of fucking television. I watched NBC’s entire Saturday night lineup: “Facts of Life,” “227,” “Golden Girls,” and “Amen” (which had George Jefferson in it, as I recall). Hell, there wasn’t a single night of television that I didn’t partake of — “Max Headroom” on Friday nights, “Cosby,” et. al. on Thursday night, and “Family Ties” / “My Two Dads” on Sunday night. On Monday nights, “Who’s the Boss” came on up against “Alf.” I don’t know how I survived, as torn as I must have been: Alyssa Milano or the furry Alien? I don’t even think VCR’s had the capabilities, at the time, to record on one channel while you watched on another. No wonder “Alf” was so relatively short-lived. Who could survive against Milano’s adorable fanged bicuspids?

Anyway, this here is just a fun little trip down memory lane on a Friday morning for the old-timers here. Crack out the Aspercreme, take out your dentures, and make sure you have your MedicAlert bracelet on, and check out the old schedule (click on the thumbnail to enlarge, because God knows you can’t see that tiny type at your age).

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Woohoo! This was when I was constantly glued to the tube. My favorite was always the Friday double feature: Beauty and the Beast and then Max Headroom. Geek much?

Posted by: Treena at April 3, 2009 10:52 AM

Hey let's find out who the OLDEST Pajiban is! I was born in 1970 and 87-88 was my senior year in high school, sigh.

I wasn't watching much TV at all. I was going to Pink Floyd concerts, involved in a love triangle, trying to get into college, and--the entire second semester of my senior year--smoking a lot of pot. Still got into the college of my choice, whoooo!

Anyway, it's funny how, depending on the age you were when that particular show or movie came out, you might have totally missed it or totally been into it. I can remember my dad and my younger brother howling with laughter at Alf (I really must remind them of that very soon, and point and laugh while they cringe), but um, I think I was probably heading out the door in my acid washed denim and leopard spotted shirt to go to the Texas JAMM concert with Metallica and Van Halen. And to smoke some weed.

Good times. (No.)

Posted by: Snuggiepants the Deathbringer, formerly Anastasia Beaverhausen at April 3, 2009 10:52 AM

Not to be picky, or anything, but "Who's the Boss" was on Tuesdays. So technically there was a 24 hour gap between that and Alf :)
This schedule makes me understand why I never knew all these old shows even though they're technically from my era. Apparently I was only allowed to watch TV on Friday nights.

Ooops. Clearly I misread the graph. Where are my goddamn bifocals? -- DR

Posted by: superfish at April 3, 2009 10:54 AM

Hmmm...I was 7 at this time. God I loved Perfect Strangers and Head of the Class. I had a mini crush on Howard Hesseman. I was a strange young lass.

Posted by: Julie at April 3, 2009 10:54 AM

Oh, and I was born in 1973 - I guess I'm not going to win that contest.

Posted by: Treena at April 3, 2009 10:56 AM

I was born in 1959. My TV viewing consisted of The Merv Griffin Show, The Partridge Family, and The Brady Bunch. I got to stay up late and watch the very first episode of SNL because George Carlin was going to be on and I had 2 of his LPs.

My whole family also used to watch the walk through the park that HBO used to show between movies for minutes on end. We were easily entertained.

Posted by: BWeaves at April 3, 2009 10:57 AM

Well, I know for a fact there are at least a couple of lovely ladies around here who are just months older than me, thus I am not the oldest Pajiban.

(Trying not to stick out my tongue.) HA! I'M NOT 39 UNTIL NOVEMBER! SUCK IT!

(Whoops, I was unsuccessful.)

Posted by: Snuggiepants the Deathbringer at April 3, 2009 10:59 AM

Perfect Strangers was my favorite. I still sometimes sing the Bibby-Babka song while cooking.

Posted by: Jilly at April 3, 2009 10:59 AM

Sigh! Everyone else who didn't grow up in the US, meet me over in the Jane Eyre thread. We'll huddle until this thing is over. By the way, I hate fucking Alf. For three years, the recurring NYT crossword clue "TV alien" stymied me until I finally heard people talking about this show.

Posted by: PaddyDog at April 3, 2009 10:59 AM

Wow, I can remember watching most of these shows, too, even though I've always accused my mom of being one of those anti-TV parents. No wonder our generation destroyed the world's economy; we spent our formative years glued to the tube watching Dallas and Falcon Crest, in which everyone lived in fabulous mansions, drank martinis, and wore totally awesome (by 80s standards) clothes.

I was born in '75, so Snuggiepants beats me. I was still in junior high in 87-88, wearing two different colored slouchy socks and high-top Reeboks with my denim mini-skirts. I think I went to see NKOTB with Tiffany at the state fair sometime around then.

Posted by: idgiepug at April 3, 2009 11:00 AM

Me too Treena, 1973.
Trivia questions:
What was MacGyver's first name?

Posted by: SilverDeb at April 3, 2009 11:00 AM

Kudos to Tracy Ullman - she still has a a show.

Posted by: Cindy at April 3, 2009 11:00 AM

Oh crap, we got a REAL oldie here. Meant no disrespect BWeaves. Dang, you're....OMG.

But on a serious note, I really think you did your teen years in a much more fun time than I did. Stupid 80s. The music was great (no seriously!), but everything else kind of sucked.

Posted by: Snuggiepants the Deathbringer at April 3, 2009 11:01 AM

Verbal Kint and Frank Cannon, functioning in proximity; King of America, indeed, as I felt at the time dreaming of a day when the rolling ladder would no longer be required to reach the Shilts works at the top. Precocious was I, like the undesirable baby shrimp at the bottom of the tray.

Posted by: Jay at April 3, 2009 11:01 AM

What was MacGyver's first name?

Angus! Yessssssssssss.

Posted by: branded at April 3, 2009 11:02 AM

Well, I wasn't even in the States during the aforementioned years, but we did get Alf in the ass end of the world we were in. Ahhh...what couldn't that irreverent alien do? I miss you!

Sniff.

Posted by: Shadows of Dakaron at April 3, 2009 11:02 AM

Dallas!!, WOW!!, I made it my business to watch it just so I could see that Principal woman and jack off.

Posted by: Pookie at April 3, 2009 11:03 AM

Gold star branded!

Posted by: SilverDeb at April 3, 2009 11:03 AM

What was MacGyver's first name?

...Bernie? Horatio! ELSWORTH!!!

Also, I was born in 1980. I do not win.

Posted by: Julie at April 3, 2009 11:04 AM

Uh, I was two. Yet, I have vivd memories of a lot of these shows thanks to syndication and growing up a latchkey kid.

Posted by: jM at April 3, 2009 11:05 AM

Apparently I had quit watching TV by 87-88 because I've never seen any of these shows. I would have been about 28 at the time. Sounds right. I was concentrating on my career and new husband at the time.

Posted by: BWeaves at April 3, 2009 11:06 AM

AB, I think we established that I'm a few months older than you. I think I've also decided that you and I have the same boss and that we might actually be the same person. And AvB is another one of our personalities.

It was also my senior year and other than my GIGANTIC addiction to "Days of our Lives" or DOOL as it was known amongst my friends (because were obviously very cool), I don't recall watching much tv. "Moonlighting" and probably "My Two Dads" STFU, Greg Evigan was hot!

NO WAIT! I also watched "Knots Landing" because that show was THE SHIT!

Posted by: Lainey at April 3, 2009 11:07 AM

Thanks, SuperDeb! I was born in '81 and get a gold (super) star. Suck on that flat tire on my car this morning!

Posted by: branded at April 3, 2009 11:08 AM

I was married and carrying my first child that year...wow am I waxing nostalgic. I saw Beauty and the Beast on that schedule and it reminded me how rabid the fans of that show were. My next door neighbor ordered all her clothes from the show-related catalog and she went to bed for a month when the show was cancelled. She even had Vincent's face painted in oil and it hung over her mantel. They were an odd bunch.

Posted by: lateformyfuneral at April 3, 2009 11:08 AM

Gah, beat me to it, branded.

Jilly - I prefer the dance of joy.

Posted by: Treena at April 3, 2009 11:08 AM

Hey I just noticed that if we shorten AvB's new name similarly, she's StD.


Anyway StD, I am older than you by 4 years and I was finishing up college when these shows were on so I wasn't watching a lot of TV at the time either. I do remember trying to catch Wiseguy and LA Law when I could.

Posted by: ed newman at April 3, 2009 11:08 AM

Oh and Snuggiepants the Deathbringer, suck it! Make one more crack about me being older than you and I'll ... well..., I don't know what I'll do. I'm so afraid of breaking a hip...

Posted by: Lainey at April 3, 2009 11:11 AM

I was five and not allowed anything more than a half hour of TV a day. All other times I pretty much had to be outside.

Now, I sit my fat ass on the couch and watch TV or the Interwebs all night.

Great job, mom. Your strict parenting failed in the most spectacular way possible.

Posted by: Snath at April 3, 2009 11:11 AM

Treena - I have a sudden urge to jump up and bring the dance of joy to my cubicle-town right now...I'll let you know if the urge wins.

Posted by: Jilly at April 3, 2009 11:12 AM

That 10:00 time slot pretty much consumed my parents life during those years.

I was born in '77 (I'm still young and pretty) so this was right in my time frame. I watched Alf all the time. I think it was his taste for cats. Cats suck.

Posted by: admin at April 3, 2009 11:13 AM

All these geezers around and no one is mentioning Matlock? Kidding, of course, because I was consumed by all these shows and so many other TV shows as well. Makes me almost feel bad for being such a hypocritical parent. Almost.

Posted by: branded at April 3, 2009 11:14 AM

Snuggiepants. Yeah, I'm going to be 50 in July and I don't know where all the time went. I've been a computer programmer for 30 years and I learned to program on punch cards (puts false teeth back in). The Internet still kinda freaks me out a bit, but I'm learning it. I refuse to Twat, Twit, Tweet?

Posted by: BWeaves at April 3, 2009 11:15 AM

Lainey - Greg Evigan was hot. Don't google him though. He did not age well.

Posted by: SilverDeb at April 3, 2009 11:17 AM

I was born in 77, so I'm right about the middle of all of you. Ha ha ha ha...ya'lls are old!

Posted by: Shadows of Dakaron at April 3, 2009 11:18 AM

Do it Jilly!! I'll dance in my cube too, we can have a worldwide Dance of Joy day.

Posted by: Julie at April 3, 2009 11:20 AM

Okay, this is war because I do in fact have a Medic Alert bracelet. (dogtag, but still...) Anyway, I wasborn in '70, and in '88 I was graduating from high school. I don't remember watching much TV, but my parents chain smoked, so maybe I just didn't see it through the constant haze.

Posted by: Mrcreosote at April 3, 2009 11:20 AM

1964. I also learned to program on punch cards. FORTRAN. Then later we upgraded to Commodore 64's...in the engineering department, anyway.

1987 was when Moonlighting was still strong. And I definitely was watching Newhart and Designing Women.

Posted by: Wednesday at April 3, 2009 11:22 AM

Beauty and the Beast! Hunter! Jake and the Fatman!

I was born in 1978 (disco baby, yeah!). I can't believe my parents let me stay up late enough to watch Hunter, even if it was Saturday night. I was ten, for chrissakes!

Posted by: Kolby at April 3, 2009 11:23 AM

I was born in 79. I remember watching Alf, Who's the Boss, Valerie's Family, Perfect Strangers, Head of the Class....It might be easier to list what I didn't watch. Apparently 8 year old me didn't have much else to do during prime time that year.
A friend and I used to do the Dance of Joy on the playground. She weighed about as much as a 4 year old, so I got to be Balki in the dance, catching her at the end. Fun times. Nerdy times.

Posted by: Pinky McLadybits (formerly Dangle McGee) at April 3, 2009 11:24 AM

I was born at the dawn of time, beneath the shadow of His fourth tentacle. I am eternal. Wendel formed when I was in my teens. I initially thought he was a strain of super-acne.

Posted by: Skitz at April 3, 2009 11:25 AM

I was born in 1982, so I was five for this TV season... I still remember all those shows though! I must have watched more TV as a child than I do now.

Posted by: b at April 3, 2009 11:25 AM

Damn, it smells like cabbage and Gold Bond in here. Am I the only person under twenty five? Who else is going help me steal cash from all these purses and pick out the good meds?

Posted by: jM at April 3, 2009 11:28 AM

My kid is at home sick today, so I'm not stuck in my cubicle... di, di, di, di, di di, di di di di - hey! hey! hey! hey! hey! hey! hey!

*breaks hip*

Posted by: Treena at April 3, 2009 11:28 AM

Help, I've fallen and I can't get up...

Posted by: Treena at April 3, 2009 11:30 AM

Everbody's talking like a monkey
Always looking behind
Waste of life, pushing backwards so
I was born in '69

Posted by: I Love Beets at April 3, 2009 11:35 AM

1975. China Beach must've started the year after, right? I watched that every Wednesday night.

Posted by: Jay at April 3, 2009 11:35 AM

When did Sisters debut? I used to watch that show with my mom.

Posted by: Kolby at April 3, 2009 11:37 AM

"Sledge Hammer" and "Crime Story" died entirely too soon.

Posted by: Tracer Bullet at April 3, 2009 11:38 AM

Jay I loved China Beach. And Magnum PI, Moonlighting, Newhart, Nighcourt...
I watched too much TV then, and now.
I need a life.

Posted by: SilverDeb at April 3, 2009 11:39 AM

Jeebus, this brings back a few memories. Out of nostalgia, I bought the DVD collection of Sledge Hammer a while back. Ooooh, didn't age well. Pity. Tour of Duty, the Vietnam War drama? Ah, yes. American popular culture was soaked in Vietnam War stuff from about 1986-88.

The dramedy Hooperman was an odd duck -- John Ritter as a sensitive detective. He was always brought in to talk down jumpers, and he'd start by throwing a watermelon off of the ledge to show the jumper what the impact would look like. (One episode had a jumper who was a black man tired of racism. He said he was sick to death of cracks about fried chicken, and that if he even saw a watermelon, he'd throw up. Hooperman dumped the watermelon while it was still inside a grocery bag and pretended it was just his lunch.) It was followed in the lineup by the Dabney Coleman star vehicle (yes, there was a Dabney Coleman star vehicle in prime time in 1987, kids) The Adventures of Slap Maxwell, about a gruff sportswriter. I don't think either Hooperman or Slap Maxwell went into a second season.

I loved the Tracey Ullman Show. Is it wrong that I had a strange crush on her, and that I still do? She's not super-pretty, but she seems just so damn awesome...young Soulless was smitten.

Posted by: Soulless Merchant of Fear at April 3, 2009 11:39 AM

I was born in '79 and watched a LOT of tv. Tons. And I really wish I could see an episode of Head of the Class now. What girl didn't totally covet Simone's long red hair?

Posted by: Sharon at April 3, 2009 11:41 AM

Whoo! 1970 REPRESENT!

@ Lainey & StD(formAB): We are secretly triplets separated at birth, I'm pretty sure of it.

I fully loved Thursday night's NBC lineup, as did my parents. (I also remember me and my mom both having a crush on Remington Steele, but that's not here; it must have been a few years earlier, because I seem to recall still having a "bedtime", and being allowed to stay up late for that one. Although I could be making that up, because I'm old, and my memory's a little faulty. Also, old people just make stuff up.) Loved Who's The Boss and Growing Pains... actually, you know, I think I watched TV every damn night of the week. I was pretty shy back then, and didn't have many friends until later, when I was around 23 or so and became the social butterfly that I am today.

Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go rub some Ben-Gay on my joints. I'm a bit stiff from sitting in front of the computer so long.

Posted by: totally not Anna von Beaverplatz at all at April 3, 2009 11:44 AM

I turned one in the middle of this television season, but I saw quite of few of these through reruns as a child. I'm pretty sure I've seen every episode of The Facts of Life--watched every day before school.

Posted by: kelsy at April 3, 2009 11:44 AM

Ha! 1963! I lose, but just barely. Thanks, BWeaves. My twenties were rather fully occupied with lying to my parents and bad dance music, as well as chemical therapy after I lost my Mom in '86. I kind of remember wanting to fuck the Republican out of Michael Keaton on Sunday nights and seeing Sam Kinison on Married With Children one Christmas, so it wasn't a total blur. Other than that? I got nothing.

Posted by: slower lower at April 3, 2009 11:45 AM

Another 1970 baby here (but I think I'm earlier in the year than y'all, I'm already 39 - ugh). I was a frosh in college at the time (skipped kindergarten - I hit my intellectual peak at age five). All I remember is getting together in the dorms on Friday nights to smoke pot and watch "Max Headroom." Other than that, I don't think I watched too much TV. That I remember.

Posted by: Captain Tuttle at April 3, 2009 11:50 AM

Treena, I am so impressed - you know, not with the hip breaking but with the di di hey hey. I am still trying to calculate if doing it at work will tip the scale for me from mildly-eccentric-Jilly to keep-a-4-ft-radius-Jilly

Posted by: Jilly at April 3, 2009 11:50 AM

I keep hearing all these words but they don't mean anything.
jM lets get crackin'. If anything goes foul, just pretend we're their grandchildren. Their rheumy eyes won't know the difference.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at April 3, 2009 11:53 AM

Oh, I just noticed St. Elsewhere up there. Loved.That.Show.

Posted by: SilverDeb at April 3, 2009 11:53 AM

fuck the Republican out of Michael Keaton on Sunday nights

What show is that?

Posted by: Jay at April 3, 2009 11:53 AM

"Sledge Hammer" and "Crime Story" died entirely too soon.

Crime Story is responsible for my enduring love of Dennis Farina. I actually enjoyed "Stealing Harvard" because of him.

"Amen," "Perfect Stangers," and "Alf" were hilarious, but I was five at the time. I remember being completely baffled by "The Golden Girls," but I've learned to love it thanks to the Lifetime Channel.

"Moonlighting" has the honor of being the first show I remember seeing a sexy scene in.

And where is "Mr. Belvedere"?

Posted by: frumpiefox at April 3, 2009 11:54 AM

You see, dear Jay, when you're old you confuse things. The actor is Michael J. Fox, the character was Alex Keaton, and I was chemically altered. The show was Family Ties. Time for my meds.

Posted by: slower lower at April 3, 2009 12:00 PM

On Thursdays. I figured it was drugs or you were in an alternative universe where Michael Keaton did TV (and he totally coulda fit in with late 80s TV drama).

Speaking of foggy memory, where's Midnight Caller? Wasn't that around then? Was it earlier?

Posted by: Jay at April 3, 2009 12:06 PM

I'm going to guess that I'm the only person here to have seen EVERY episode of Dr. Who since it debuted in 1963.

Posted by: BWeaves at April 3, 2009 12:10 PM

1971. i can't imagine how i ever chose between Spenser for Hire and Murder She Wrote i loved both of those shows. between my undying love for Dan Tanna Spenser and lusting after Hawk (even before he was Sisko) i don't think i missed an episode. i still watch MSW whenever i can--same with Matlock.

i watched a lot of tv, but not Alf, i hated that show. i was also one of those Beauty and the Beast freaks mentioned above. i had a big crush on Vincent--and it carried over onto Ron Perlman--i was heartbroken when it was cancelled. apparently i was a middle-aged white woman when i was a teenager.

Posted by: pq at April 3, 2009 12:15 PM

Hey Optimus, I found this really ornate looking box. I think there might be jewelry in... nope, just peppermints.

Posted by: jM at April 3, 2009 12:18 PM

That new-fangled imbd'er thinger really works! (I was just too lazy to use it before) For you, Jay, Midnight Caller debuted in October 1988 and ran until 91, so it began the season after this. I don't know what night.

Posted by: slower lower at April 3, 2009 12:22 PM

I was born during September of '87, so my mom was probably in labor during a premier for one of these shows.

Yea, I know.

Posted by: Kayanne at April 3, 2009 12:29 PM

I saw NKOTB and Tiffany at the state fair too idgiepug!! I was only 5 though, and my dad said I fell asleep before NKOTB was done. Yes, my dad took me too a boy band concert because he loved me that much. Awwwwwww

Posted by: Austin at April 3, 2009 12:33 PM

1973. Nixon Admin.

Wow that list brings me back...

I was a huge Moonlighting fan although it bothered me that their lighting was so cheap. No one ever turned on a lamp.

St. Elsewhere was a great show and the talent pool of actors and writers keeps going. -Tom Fontana, Denzel Washington!

Posted by: amanda47 at April 3, 2009 12:35 PM

Hey, who let all these damn kids in here?! I thought this was the old folks' room.

Wait... is that my grandkid over there? You know I've got a clump of butterscotch candies on top of the teevee if you prefer them to the peppermints, jM...

Posted by: totally not Anna von Beaverplatz at all at April 3, 2009 12:36 PM

Are they Werthers? I'd kick yer walker out from under ya for some Werther's.

Posted by: slower lower at April 3, 2009 12:43 PM

Thanks! I wanna say it was Monday or Tuesday, not a fun night, like watching "Night Court" and feeling happy that the next day was Friday. Maybe it was on after Riptide?....naw, that doesn't seem right. Anyway, I watched it right from the start and so I've always liked Gary Cole (apart from "Fatal Vision", I suppose).

Posted by: Jay at April 3, 2009 12:47 PM

I like the Kentucky mints myself.

Posted by: Jay at April 3, 2009 12:48 PM

Quick, I'll lead them all in light chair aerobics followed by some arts and crafts, then I'll let them bitch to me about how their ungrateful kids never come to visit. While I've got them distracted you raid their rooms, jM and Optimus.

'83 for me. I was watching much different programming around '88, TGIF! Perfect Strangers, Family Matters, Step by Step, Boy Meets World. And it was Must See TV on NBC with the Cosby Show, Wings, Mad About You, Friends, and Frasier.

Posted by: Leigh Hacksaw at April 3, 2009 12:53 PM

Wow, I watched way too much TV.

Re: Head of the Class - does anyone remember the bitter rival high school?

It was Bronx Science, which is an actual school in (you guessed it) Da Bronx
(and it is in fact a "brainy" school that requires an entrance exam for admission -
How fucking cool am I?).

I was a freshman at Bronx Science in 1988, and whenever my HS came up in conversation with others, they always brought up HotC. Ah, memories.

Posted by: Perl at April 3, 2009 1:00 PM

I was born in 1980, aka Chinese Year of the Monkey.

What's that, Julie? Yeah, you too.

I still vividly recall my dad insisting that no matter what garbage he was forced to watch during our sitcom appropriate early years, Thursday nights were his and he was damn sure watching Tour of Duty and Wiseguy. As such, I got to learn about Vietnam and the mafia at the tender of 7. Aces.

Posted by: feramones at April 3, 2009 1:03 PM

hey, that's the year i was born! weird.

Posted by: mermily at April 3, 2009 1:06 PM

1969. I'll be *shudder* 40 in a few weeks. I did not watch any of these shows as 87/88 was my first semester of college. Hell, we didn't even have a phone, much less a television capable of receiving all those shows.

Actually, being engineering students/geeks, my roommate and I tapped into our neighbor's phone line and used it when they weren't home, so I guess we did have a phone, albeit not a number we could give out. But, being engineering students/geeks, who were we going to give out a number to?

Posted by: Codeman at April 3, 2009 1:08 PM

Did any of you see that Alf / Love Boat crossover that happened around 1999 or 2000? It was on the "new" Love Boat (whatever that was called), and it was Alf's first appearance since that cliffhanger that was never resolved, in which Alf was trying to return home but was surrounded by government soldiers with guns. Not that Alf was high art, but that had to be one of the cruelest series finales in history.

On The Love Boat, a little girl had a stuffed animal Alf that came to life and spoke to her. Then shortly after that (or maybe it was before) Alf started showing up again in commercials. Anyway, I was an Alf fan, for whatever insane reason of my youth - I think I had a crush on the big sister and maybe a desire to watch anything with even the slightest resemblance to something Jim Henson would make. I was really excited to see him back, but it didn't resolve what happened to Alf when the government captured him.

Oh, and before Family Ties was moved to Sundays, that NBC Thursday night lineup was the greatest in history. Homework was not even started until 10 o'clock after I had gotten my Cosby/Family Ties/Cheers/Night Court/LA Law fix.

Posted by: DarthCorleone at April 3, 2009 1:18 PM

BWeaves>> That is impressive. You wouldn't happen to have taped any of the lost episodes? :- )

Posted by: DarthCorleone at April 3, 2009 1:20 PM

Oh, and I'm 1975. Partially the reason for my handle - born amidst cinematic greatness.

Posted by: DarthCorleone at April 3, 2009 1:21 PM

A lady never talks about her age, right? And my hubs is 10 years younger than me and everyone thinks we are the same age, so I think I'll just pretend we are.

Posted by: Cindy at April 3, 2009 1:27 PM

Well then I take that back, s.l. Family Ties got moved to Sundays? That musta really been the declining years cause I don't remember it at all. Hmmmm.

Posted by: Jay at April 3, 2009 1:27 PM

1964. Old, Baby, Old!

Max Headroom and Moonlighting ruled my tiny world.
I wrote an award-winning (ok, a B+) college paper on "the future is now" of Max Headroom. Dear Godtopus.

I just started watching Moonlighting via Netflix again, and man...anyone else remember how pervasive that weird mauve color was? That pinky-purply-brown shade was EVERYWHERE. Clothes, wall art, sofa colors, carpet, pencil holders...yeesh.

Posted by: lil_a at April 3, 2009 1:39 PM

All my life I've worked nights and so I've been (spared/cheated) from watching (these fine shows/this dreck). I had to stop and think about where I was in 87-88 -- moving, I believe -- because I can't really identify a time period with what was on TV.

Now ... what did I come in here for? ...

Oh yeah, to smack down BWeaves: May '57.

I am (unless/until someone can top that) the official Pajiba dirty old man. I'll be getting senior discounts while most of you are still in diapers. HA!

So show Daddy some respect, bitches, and maybe I'll let you give me your grocery list on 10% off Tuesdays.

Posted by: , (the commenter formerly known as bucdaddy) at April 3, 2009 1:42 PM

I was born in later part of 1980, so I was only 7. And I totally remember my mom not really letting us watch tv, but I've seen an awful lot of these shows. Maybe I watched them when I was at my grandma's?

Posted by: Jeni at April 3, 2009 1:44 PM

You too, Cindy? Cradle Robbers Anonymous is now in session! What's worse, Mr. Lower is Asian, which means he looks younger than his age. I always said, get em' young when the only issues they have are Momma issues (those are bad enough, especially in an Asian man).

Posted by: slower lower at April 3, 2009 1:44 PM

DarthCorleone: Tape? Where would a 5 year old get videotape?

Video tape was so expensive in 1963 that they didn't even reshoot flubbed lines. I actually bought some of the early stuff on DVD that they didn't delete, and there's a scene where the first Doctor (William Hartnell) calls one of the TARDIS's piece of equipment "The Fornicator" and they left it in.

I have seen some of Patrick Troughton's (2nd Doctor) episodes where they still have audio and have mocked up some black and white anime to fill in the missing video. It gives me chills. They got damn close to the actual video scenes I remember.

(Puts false teeth back in. Where's my damn walker?)

Posted by: BWeaves at April 3, 2009 1:44 PM

BUCDADDY: I hand over the offical Pajibatiara to you!

Posted by: BWeaves at April 3, 2009 1:46 PM

You can make fun of my age, memory, and sordid past, dear Jay, but leave my chart readin' skills alone! Young 'uns. Humph. Can I call you "dear" some more? Make you some cookies? Is it cold in here? Wears my sweater?

Posted by: slower lower at April 3, 2009 1:54 PM

Yeah slower, I guess I'm a cradle robber. However, mentally, hubby is much older and wiser, and I am rather immature. I guess we balance each other out nicely.

Posted by: Cindy at April 3, 2009 1:54 PM

..and by "wears" I meant "where's", obviously.

Posted by: slower lower at April 3, 2009 1:55 PM

I'm 1976. I remember being completely obsessed with Tour of Duty and Rags to Riches.

Posted by: king at April 3, 2009 1:59 PM

Oh Cindy, Mr. Lower was an 18 year old college freshman when I met him, and I was a 28 year old divorced woman with a kid. We've been together half his life. I thought he was 23, and that's what he though I was. He was more mature then than any other guy in his 20's that I had met. He was supporting us right out of college. He had his shit together, and I still don't know what I want to be when I grow up. It works, that's all that matters. What other people think? Not so much.

Posted by: slower lower at April 3, 2009 2:00 PM

You know perfectly well that 55 gets you bubkes these days. All this damn artificially prolonged life!

Posted by: Jay at April 3, 2009 2:00 PM

Add me to the list of Pajibans passing out old ribbon candy at the assisted living facility. I was in my first year of grad school (shut up, I graduated early!) and didn't have time for much TV -- too busy deconstructing Virginia Woolf and reading literary criticism in French (and I don't speak French). I do remember making LA Law a priority, though, dammit. It rekindled all of my childhood love for Susan Dey.

Posted by: jimbob at April 3, 2009 2:05 PM

I feel lucky that in Honduras the only one of these we ever got was 'Alf'. He was an alien! He liked to eat cats! What could be more awesome than THAT? And he was dubbed in SPANISH! WINNER!

We were SO LUCKY.

Shut the hell up, I was four in 1987.

Posted by: figgy at April 3, 2009 2:08 PM

My husband and I met later - I was 34 and he 24. I almost fell over when he told me how old he was, and immediately set him in my mind as a fling. Three kids later, look how that all worked out. It's still magic.

Posted by: Cindy at April 3, 2009 2:09 PM

Oooo! Oooo! A tiara!

*snatches tiara off BWeaves' head, situates on his own, pinning to comb-over*

Now I want a scepter. Where's my fucking scepter? And some concubines.

And don't worry, Figs, I won't hold your youth and inexperience against you.

Posted by: , (the commenter formerly known as bucdaddy) at April 3, 2009 2:19 PM

Another '75'er here, and where to begin?! This was truly a great year for TV, and since I was my most formative age, and my parents were TV junkies, I watched just about all of this. Monday was all about the CBS line up, except for Valerie's Family, because my 12 year old girl self had to watch Jason Bateman each week. And my 33 year old self still has to watch him in whatever he's in. The Tuesday night ABC line up was one of the best in TV history. I need to buy the Moonlighting DVD's, except for the last season of course. Definitely ABC for early Wednesdays, but then my parents took over for Magnum PI and, the end all be all, Dynasty at 10:00. Thursdays were a no brainer for NBC, as usual, but then my parents switched to their #1 obsession, Knots Landing. It was that show, Dynasty, and then Dallas in order of importance. Friday night was the only time I didn't have much interest in what was on. I did always watch Dallas with my parents, and then fell asleep through Falcon Crest. We need more serials set in wineries in Napa Valley. I think that one is ready to come back. And I had almost forgotten that there were still honest-to-god sitcom line ups on Saturday night. And of course I watched all of that too, NBC from 8-10. Sundays were a toss up because I always wanted to watch Family Ties for yummy Michael J. Fox, but the folks also wanted Murder She Wrote. I think by that time we had figured out the VCR and could tape one of them.

This is why I always win whenever I play any sort of TV trivia game.

Posted by: katy at April 3, 2009 2:23 PM

I like how my post makes it apparent that my family only had one TV. Remember when households only had one TV?

Posted by: katy at April 3, 2009 2:26 PM

One black and white TV, Katy.

Posted by: lateformyfuneral at April 3, 2009 2:28 PM

Ours was color, but it could definitely be considered one of the pieces of furniture. And we frequently had to bang it on the sides and top to stop the vertical roll.

Posted by: katy at April 3, 2009 2:33 PM

Omg, my mother and her console TVs. She designed her living room decor around her latest console monstrosities. They were all huge, ugly fake wood and they all broke down within 2 years and required $500 components from Zenith. I also remember we were the first to get cable TV on our block in Montgomery Alabama and all the neighbors would crowd in our living room every 4.5 hours to watch the one movie per day that HBO would show....it had Burt Reynolds and Dom DeLuise and I think it was called "The End".

Posted by: katy at April 3, 2009 2:37 PM

That last one was me, not katy. Did I do that?

Posted by: lateformyfuneral at April 3, 2009 2:38 PM

Oh shit. The metaphysics are falling apart here. Pretty soon I won't think that I'm me.

Posted by: Jay at April 3, 2009 2:42 PM

Jay...

you aren't. You're me. And I'm Katy. And Katy, well, poor Katy is a bug on someone's windshield by now.

sorry katy

Posted by: lateformyfuneral at April 3, 2009 2:45 PM

jM The only meds you're gonna get off me are Zocor for high cholesterol (it's GENETIC so shut up), Paxil (and everyone has that, sheesh), and some Claritin. Mebbe you could make the Claritin into meth, I dunno. I watch Intervention so I know this stuff.

Lainey Dude, you outed yourself. I specifically did not mention YOUR old ass or AvB's old ass, both of which are older than my ass. MWA! Hugs and kisses!

Ok my TV memories are coming back to me a bit, but there still seriously aren't any from 87-88 (again, the weed). BUT I can remember in my junior year in college (or sophomore? at this point I blame alcohol) one of my roommates was OBSESSED with China Beach. For the youngsters in the room: Marg Hellenberger once had normal lips. I loved this show called Home Front which lasted half a season, of COURSE, and if anyone can find it on DVD I will love and worship you FOREVER FOR REAL, because it was awesome. Which is probably why it was cancelled so quickly. Bastards.

By the late 80s, early 90s, Saturday Night Live was experiencing a tiny bit of a revival (or...was it the booze?) and they had the bowhead sorority girls and other stuff I can't remember too well, but I laughed at a lot.

Even younger in high school, in the years leading up to 87-88 (great year, btw), I don't think I watched much TV because back then we had one TV and there wasn't crap on in the afternoons and when your dad got home, well, he owned the damn thing, so he got to decide what was on.

Posted by: Snuggiepants the Deathbringer, formerly Anastasia Beaverhausen, which is AB, not AvB at April 3, 2009 2:49 PM

Whoa

Posted by: the real katy at April 3, 2009 2:49 PM

I remember Home Front. The theme song was Accentuate the Positive. And my parents watched it. Geez, our family watched everything.

Posted by: katy at April 3, 2009 2:52 PM

*Looks up from Claritin-Meth Lab, lowers goggles.* They're on to Us, Cheese It!

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at April 3, 2009 2:58 PM

Ok wait, I'm getting some more memory back here. In the fall of 88, at the age of 17 (another one who peaked academically in kindergarten), I was in my first semester of college, living off-campus. One of our roommates brought this HUGE old console TV that actually had cabinet doors to cover it up with. It really...didn't work. We put plants on top and a fish tank, then later, after an unfortunate party incident, we just gutted it and used it as a bar.

BUT, my boyfriend just happened to live in the upstairs apartment and I'd go up there because they had a real working TV. One or two vivid memories: MTV was still figuring out what it wanted to be when it grew up, so it was branching out into other stuff. They showed The Young Ones, every episode of the three seasons from barely a decade before, and that was when I discovered that TV gem.

MTV also, for some odd reason, showed the movie Barbarella and weird stuff went down while I was watching that that I'd rather not talk about.

Posted by: Snuggie Deathie, again at April 3, 2009 2:59 PM

Katy OH MY GOD you are the FIRST person I've ever found who remembers that show! Yes, that WAS the theme song! Remember the little love triangles and the handsome all-American guy who came home with an Italian war bride and it was all "OMG SCANDAL!" God, I loved that show.

Posted by: Snuggiepants the Deathbringer at April 3, 2009 3:01 PM

Max Headroom ... lord, forgot about that one.

87-88? In college, without a TV. I had 5-1/4" disks with word-processing and spreadsheet programs (remember having to load each program every time?), so I was farther out on the technology front than most of my fellow students.

I need to change my Depends now.

Posted by: Gavin at April 3, 2009 3:06 PM

1981, so I obviously do not make the oldest person list. However, whoever said that they only get the Golden Girls now, what is wrong with you? I love the Golden Girls. Sophia was my favorite and is the old lady I aspire to be.

Posted by: Melody at April 3, 2009 3:17 PM

whoever said that they only get the Golden Girls now

There's a good chance that I was a slow child. Don't get me wrong, I love it now, but back in the day I had no clue what was going on. I just knew it had to do with old people sex.

In my first apartment, we all decided we were just like the Golden Girls. Hells yeah, I got to be Dorothy!

Posted by: frumpiefox at April 3, 2009 3:28 PM

Posted by: Snuggiepants the Deathbringer, formerly Anastasia Beaverhausen, which is AB, not AvB at April 3, 2009 2:49 PM

Excuse me very much, but my ass is a month younger than your ass, missy. December. Mleah. (That was me sticking my tongue out at your old ass.)

But, I'll forgive you because you reminded me about The Young Ones and our old cable box that had the little row of buttons and the rocker switch, because each button actually had 3 channels on it. And of course the Buggles and the moon man. And our giant console TV in the basement rec room. We didn't have one in the living room, because that was for the classy company. (Actually, I guess Katy reminded me about that. Thanks Katy!)

Posted by: totally not Anna von Beaverplatz at all (which is not-AvB, not not-AB) at April 3, 2009 3:38 PM

They showed The Young Ones

Posted by: Snuggie Deathie, again at April 3, 2009 2:59 PM

That show is the tits. I have so many happy memories running through my head
now.

Posted by: Jeni at April 3, 2009 3:50 PM

I guess Crazy Like A Fox had already been canceled by that time. I enjoyed watching that with the parents after Murder, She Wrote.

Posted by: DarthCorleone at April 3, 2009 4:05 PM

I was born in 1947 . . . and get off my lawn!

Great times, I saw the Beatles on Jack Paar's Tonight show before they even came over to be on Ed Sullivan. Graduated in '65, ended up in 'Nam in 69, and NEVER missed Murder She Wrote. Loved that show.

-Ralphie

Posted by: Ralphie at April 3, 2009 4:31 PM

Ralphie Oh wow. My mom was born in 48, my dad in 46. Suddenly I feel embarrassed for anything I might have said here.

Posted by: Snuggiepants the Deathbringer at April 3, 2009 4:34 PM

Wow. I didn't realize I was the youngest pajiba here. 1987 was the year I was born. Yeah...

Posted by: Wormer at April 3, 2009 4:35 PM

Shit.

*Gives tiara to Ralphie*

Posted by: , (the commenter formerly known as bucdaddy) at April 3, 2009 4:43 PM

Birth Class of '83, bitches. And strangely enough I remember Max Headroom and The Slap Maxwell Story, but only through cable reruns.

Alf was pretty much a given since I have German blood in me. (Alf was, and still is, HUGE in Germany.) And I not only watched Alf, I also watched Alf the Cartoon and AlfTales. I even had an Alf toy that was basically a Teddy Ruxpin but in Alf format. Hell, I even brought home an Alf audio cassette that was in German from the time my family and I visited our relatives in '88! (The songs were from the show, I assume the actual body of the show was from the German dub of the show, or recorded in studio like a radio play.)

Nice feature...could you perhaps do an early 90's version? I need a legitimate excuse to geek out about M.A.N.T.I.S and The Flash; remember the fail that was the CBS Friday Night LineUp (FISH POLICE?! WTF?!), and to wistfully remember the Fox Saturday Morning LineUp (Dog City and Bobby's World, FTW!)

Posted by: Doctor Controversy at April 3, 2009 4:49 PM

Remember Alf? He's back - in pog form!

Posted by: DarthCorleone at April 3, 2009 4:53 PM

Oh, not even close, Wormer. I'm fairly sure that George fellow has you beat by a mile. If my information is correct, he stopped breast feeding just long enough to punch out his Star Wars article.
Plus... '89 over here.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at April 3, 2009 4:57 PM

I was a new graduate nurse in the '80's, so I had to work the 3-11 shift. No seniority to make it to days. I missed entire series during that time. I hated Alf, thought it was incredibly stupid. I liked the CBS Monday night schedule, and the NBC Thursday night line-up. I liked so many of the short-lived series, such as Frank's Place, Hooperman, Slap Maxwell, that I thought I was the kiss of cancellation for anything I thought was good. Of course, that holds true for today with Pushing Daisies and DSM.

By the way, I was born in 1960. I'm so glad to know I'm not the oldest Pajiban. Sorry Ralphie!

Posted by: rlr260 at April 3, 2009 6:06 PM

OMG, totally not anna von beaverplatz at all...etc, etc., we had that cable box thing, too and if you held down two buttons at once and put the lever thing between the channels, you could kinda' see blurry boobs on the porn channel. And hear "mmmmmmm" sounds. My neighbor taught me that. I'm not sure why I was watching wavy, blurred porn with my 26 year-old neighborguy when I was 17... hmmm, in retrospect, that might have been a bad parenting decision on my dad's part...

Posted by: Lainey at April 3, 2009 7:34 PM

I was born at the tail end of Monday Night Football.

Posted by: Mick J at April 3, 2009 8:12 PM

another child of 1970....August 1970..

Things I remember:

The girl on the show My Sister Sam was really cute, she got killed by a crazed fan. Very sad.

Newhart, Night Court and Moonlighting were the balls.

I remember the Tracey Ullman show, there was a cartoon part on it, can't remember the name of the family but that part was funny.

The show after that, Duet, got changed halfway through its run. They got rid of some characters and added new flamboyant ones to the lead girl's realtor office and called it Open House. God, my memory of the obscure is crazy.

I remember when my family was the first to have HBO in Bovard, PA....we would get together on Saturday night to watch the "new movie of the week" fresh from the theaters. The one I remember is "Heroes" with Sally Field and Henry Winkler. I don't think the show on now is a spinoff.

Posted by: Rubble44 at April 3, 2009 8:26 PM

What would you do if I sang out of tune...

1979. Barely missed being an 80's baby. I watched a disgusting amount of TV growing up, and I've seen pretty much everything on that schedule.

Going back a little further, I'll never forget watching Threes Company several years back and thinking, "Wait, Mr. Roper thought Jack was GAY???" Guess that went over my head when I was six.

Posted by: superEdna at April 3, 2009 8:31 PM

Wormer, sugar, you have got to pay attention! I said I was born in September of '87, Rhyme, my eternal nemesis, is younger. Yea, I pick on a kid that's younger than me and probably couldn't lift a small bag of dog food. Shut. It.

And George, dear little George, still scoots about on his training wheels.

Also, Nick at Night helped me realize the awesomeness of a lot of these shows.

Posted by: Kayanne at April 3, 2009 8:52 PM

I'm not quite sure how this is possible, but at some point in my life, I've watched MacGyver, Newhart, Designing Women, Cagney and Lacey (just last week, again, thanks to Netflix), Alf, Valerie's Family, Who's the Boss, Growing Pains, Moonlighting, Perfect Strangers, Head of the Class, Dynasty, Magnum PI, Cosby Show, Different World, Cheers, Night Court, Knots Landing, Full House, Dallas, Falcon Crest, Miami Vice, Hotel, My Sister Sam, Facts of Life, 227, Golden Girls, Amen, Murder She Wrote, Family Ties, My Two Dads, Married With Children, AND Tracey Ullman.

And that was all in addition to watching my Mom's taped versions (off of several VCRs) of Days of Our Lives, Young and the Restless, As the World Turns, and Guiding Light. EVERY NIGHT.

How in the hell I graduated with honors and went on to get a few more degrees, while at the same time, cultivating a social life, is beyond me. What isn't now, beyond me is how I got so fat as a kid...

Posted by: The Pink Hulk at April 3, 2009 9:30 PM

While we're on the topic, does anyone remember the awesomeness that was Double Trouble, or for that matter, Nicolette Sheridan's TV debut: Paper Dolls?

Paper Dolls is what turned me gay. It featured John Waite (of Bad English fame) singing "Missing You" on a fashion runway. A young, prepubescent Pink Hulk fell deeply in love with him, even badgering his parents to buy him the album single just so he could see John's face at night before bed. Ahhh...to be young and gay again.

Posted by: The Pink Hulk at April 3, 2009 9:33 PM

I just remembered . . . Newhart had the BEST LAST EPISODE EVER. "And there were these three woodsmen, but only one of them ever spoke...."

-Ralphie

Posted by: ralphie at April 3, 2009 10:05 PM

"And that was all in addition to watching my Mom's taped versions (off of several VCRs) of Days of Our Lives, Young and the Restless, As the World Turns, and Guiding Light."
---
Reminds me: R.I.P. "Guiding Light," age 72.

Posted by: , (the commenter formerly known as bucdaddy) at April 3, 2009 10:15 PM

Alf...why did you put Lucky..in the dryer..ALF?

That's my impression of Willy, played ably by Max Wright. Pretty good, no?

Posted by: stryker1121 at April 4, 2009 12:31 AM

Damnable punk-ass kids.
What can you know of television without having endured such fine fare as "The Gale Storm Show"?
Without having witnessed the sheer force of personality exhibited by TV titans like Arthur Godfrey, Tennessee Ernie Ford and Ted Mack? Without having lived through the "Golden Age" which brought us not only "My Living Doll" but "My Mother The Car"?
So, yeah... I think I can speak for many of us born in the mid 1950's when I say that TV was then, as it is now, pretty crappy. There were some jewels... The Dick Van Dyke Show was greatness and if you could see Star Trek through a 12 year old's eyes, you'd see the coolest show ever produced for TV. Oh, yeah... the Beatles on Sullivan and Neil Armstrong on the moon. Saw those.
So, in summary... YAY! Old People!
Born in 1954, BTW.
Do I win the pony?

Posted by: Spender at April 4, 2009 10:32 AM

Spender, Sorry, but Ralphie has you by a few years, as I learned to my untiaraheaded dismay. You're a few years older than me, if that's any consolation.

But you're right, I watched a ton of crap TV as a kid too. Two words: "Gilligan's Island."

Posted by: , (the commenter formerly known as bucdaddy) at April 4, 2009 11:09 AM

Ralphie!
Oy! We should get together for a Geriatrics Olympiad. Shuffleboard, Bocce Ball, Checkers, Dominoes, maybe a little Acey Ducey and Canasta, too. We could put it on Pajiba-Cam so the young whippersnappers around these parts could see what the good times are really all about. I'll bring the Mogen-David and Ben-Gay, you bring the stack of 45's... and don't forget the autographed Angie Lansbury pic for inspiration! She's one hot mama!

Posted by: Spender at April 4, 2009 12:40 PM

How YOU doin' Ralphie?

(I like 'em mature, since they all seem to be about 20 years younger in their mind's eye...am I right?)

Also, just had to shout out to Kate and Allie. Just unhealthy level of devotion for a fourteen year old.

Posted by: replica at April 5, 2009 12:59 AM