I’m not old, but…
321 always completely mystified me, to the point I found it utterly unwatchable, and I was fairly light entertainment indiscriminate. Bullseye was a firm favourite though. My mother did not approve of my fondness for Bullseye. I think it somehow offended her bourgeois sensibilities, or perhaps having fled the north she couldn’t understand why I’d enjoy such a northern show. Who knows? Whatever, she still let me watch it.
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Prufrock Lucifer, son of the morning!, Tue 19 Oct 2021, 21:51,
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