This one goes out to Monster of the Id:
Holy hemiola, we put up with some poor production values when we were kids. But they just don’t make theme songs like they used to.
And then there were the Bugaloos where Saturday morning kid shows met Jefferson Airplane. Yeah, while you early boomers were frolicking in the mud at Woodstock and burning your draft cards, this is what we were watching over our bowls of Captain Crunch. Nothing bad will happen, all the kids are doing it.