Get Off My Lawn
When this "late night movie" graphic was flashed around 11:30PM last night, I was reminded of how adult I felt as a teenager if I was still awake when the post-Tonight Show programming began. The late show graphics usually included a crescent moon, or an owl, or an empty bed - all designed to say "You should be sleeping, you freak." Then after the (always terrible) movie, the test pattern. Haven't seen one of those in a couple of decades. Is it weird to fondly recall the test pattern? Shut up.
Labels: "celibacy", aging, television, useless complaining