Ah yeah whatever Cathy 
back to the topic. Grew up in a house where telly was regulated as part of the balance of family life, with the exceptions of Bathurst, All Black test matches and cricket which were allowed at will.
I watch bugger all telly - spend too much time on the net I guess.
Sopranos, Six Feet Under is a must, along with International Rugby, Super12 and NPC (Hurricanes and Wellington) and motorsports, to which I must admit I'm ridiculously addicted.
My wife is a telly watcher, and my boy Tim is a shocker, feeling the need to "own" the remote control. However, he also has a great love of outdoor activities, creative pursuits (he spent yesterday morning painting) and reading, and seems quite good at self-regulation, thank goodness.
If telly is left on during the day, its either on Juice 2 (my wife uses it as background music) or Tim's inside watching SpongeBob SquarePants, or Rocket Power (to learn new tricks on his bike, skateboard, etc).
So, we couldn't do without telly, but we don't let it rule our lives. We all have things we enjoy on it, and quite often use it for inspiration (ie cooking shows, music, art, etc).
So telly's not all bad, if used sensibly. I guess, a lot like everything else we are told is bad for you...
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
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