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TheAbjectLesson's avatar

Every day I would rush home (we lived just over a mile away and had to walk back then); I would leave my older sister to finish the last half-mile or so alone, while I ran until I got a stitch and then speedwalked to get in the door, turn on the little color-tv we had, get UHF channel 25 dialed in, and then watch entranced for 30 minutes. The fate of the Yamato and her crew was everything to me - it was like my animated soap opera, the Japanese cartoon answer to "Days of Our Lives" or "General Hospital."

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Swing Thoughts and Roundabouts's avatar

There was nothing else like it on the teevee.

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