It's Thursday!
I lived in the same house until I was 11 years old, then we moved. I remember that in this first house, the TV was in a kind of a family room in the basement. In Iceland, we only had a single TV station at that time. On Saturday nights, they would show a movie. It was a family activity to watch the movie together, at least the younger kids. My dad would buy salted peanuts and put them in a bowl along with raising and milk chocolate bar broken up into squares. That was kind of the highlight of the week
Soooo, what are some of your childhood Saturday night memories?
Let’s make it a great Thursday!
KGM
P.s. sorry for this creepy AI generated picture...