This is pretty much for our children, Patrick and Michelle, and for those of their ages everywhere who were raised by one or more American parents of my age anywhere.
As much as I fulminated and mumbled about how you grew up, I had no room to talk. This is not such a confession as it is an admission, because at some point you'd come across this item on YouTube for yourselves and would have known the truth.
Oh. And one more thing about those Saturday mornings.
Non, Je ne regrette rien.
-bill kenny
