Hehehe! Last Thursday, I used the parental control on one cable channel for MSNBC (215). He likes watching Chris Matthews and Rachel Maddoff spewing off their foul-mouthed nonsense, which resonates with his zombie-like mentality full of mush.
In the course of setting up a new 4-digit PIN number for one of four receivers, I assumed with great merriment that Paw would never get to watch his nightly programming.
I was wrong! For almost a week, something didn’t seem right. He didn’t complain that he couldn’t watch his favorite cable/news programming until tonight.
“Give me the P-I-N. I want to watch!” ~Paw demanded in his soft voice.
After a few minutes of reporting to Maw what the old man wanted, she want downstairs with me to tell him: “I will tell your doctor something is wrong with you if you decide to continue watching that station!”
There are other television shows to watch: military, history, sports, cartoons, science, nature, entertainment, fashion, etc. But this old man would NOT want to change his mind-controlled frequency to defend that Obama.
So while trying on Maw’s newly repaired white shirt of eyelet lace, I remembered to reprogram two more receivers downstairs and thus ran quickly to his room. Thank goodness, he was taking a shower at that time.