One of my oldest memories

one of my oldest memories. staying overnight at my great-aunts' house, for reasons i can't recall and talking with my mother she can't imagine why i ever spent the night there, either. but i woke up in the morning, went down to their old, old tv with the roundish screen, turned it on to the test pattern, adjusted the horizontal, adjusted the vertical, made sure the sound was down, and... 'hey, kids1 wwhat time is it/'

it seems the shift has failed on my keyboard.

not going to post again until i can fix that. havve a day, y'all.