It happened. Analog has been turned off. And, I can’t help but feel a little sad.
I grew up on television. My first memories of television are in the early 80s on a 13″ black and white TV. We watched cartoons on Saturday mornings in the tiny front room that served as our living room. I remember looking into that screen thinking, “If I look just hard enough, I can see color.”
When my mom remarried, we took in, along with new siblings and a new dad, but also a new TV It was one of those TVs that sit like furniture on the ground. Thinking about it, those are the only TVs that look in place in the corner of a room. It served as a shelf for knick-knacks, pictures, and trophies. We had a cable box, maybe one of the early converter boxes. There was no remote. We had to get up to change the stations. The dial on the cable box was quite rigid with notches. No digital there.
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