The Old Coot is getting pushed into the dark.
By Merlin Lessler
Only an old coot would have a complaint as irrelevant to
everyday life as this. But, that’s what us old coots do. Some people call it
nitpicking; we call it enlightened thinking. We are of the same school of
thought as the mayor and police commissioner in New York City when they
launched their “nitpicking” plan to reduce crime. They went after the little
stuff on the premise that then the big stuff would fall in line. I’m not sure
what the little stuff was, maybe jaywalking, littering, loitering, public
intoxication and the like. But, somehow it worked and eventually the crime rate
came down. Dramatically. Might just have been a coincidence. We’ll never know.
That’s a long justification for launching yet another
petty attack on something most people don’t notice or care about. It’s the TV
schedule published in the newspaper. The morning paper. The schedule covers the
hours from six pm to midnight. What about the rest of the day? What’s on at
noon, two pm, 4 o’clock or in the middle of the night when we wake up and can’t
get back to sleep? Inquiring (old coot) minds want to know.
All daily papers are like this. If they were evening
papers I could see it, having been an evening press delivery “boy” some sixty
years ago. We got our bundle of papers dropped off by the circulation “guy”
around 3:30, a little after we got out of school. Our orders were to get them
delivered by five o’clock so when “Mr.” breadwinner came home from work he
could sit in his easy chair, maybe with a cocktail or a bottle of beer (no cans
in those days) while the “little woman” (sometimes referred to as the “old
lady” by some unenlightened husbands) fixed dinner. What can I say, ours was a
“Father knows Best, Ozzie and Harriet world? Men had their role; women had
theirs. And, the twain shall never meet.
Anyhow, I’ve got to get this gasbag (me) back on the
topic at hand, “Less than useful TV listings in the daily papers,” for the sake
of my old coot brethren who want to know what might be watchable at odd moments
in the day. We know a full week’s worth of schedules, 24 hours a day, is
included in the Sunday paper, which if we thought to save would still be of no
use since we’d never remember where we put it. At one time, there was a channel
that scrolled through a list of what was on or coming on, but that’s gone and it
wasn’t much good anyway. It took ten minutes to scroll the channels, well beyond
the attention span an old coot. And, cheapskates that we are, most of us turned
in our control boxes, that afford access to a schedule, to save the $8.50 monthly
rental rate. So, we’re in the dark, literally, wondering what’s on TV this
afternoon. Now, I feel better, getting that off my chest. I bet you don’t.
Comments, complaints? Send to mlessler7@gmail.com
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