for oldies tired of neo-trash...
the Old Grey Whistle... Clash?
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Clash as oldies.... Ugghhh
Great Haiku.
Retro could won't need much petrol.
Must have retro as those who do not watch are doomed to repeat their mistakes.
You can call me grey,
retrofit my senses back,
but don't call me old.
I am afraid I have retired from all channels apart from the tennis Dave - such a lot of rubbish.
Anything that brings back happy memories is likely to be welcome - unless the memories are not happy!
Thanks everyone. Not total agreement this time, but an interesting set of replies. Great haiku from Kass, but how can you, Weaver? You canna be thinkin what we grew up with was rubbishy like this wot we have now!
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