With TV stuffed, I'm down to connecting up an old B&W Sony (found in the shed and formerly property of Sledgette Minor) to the steam radio transmission signal.
It only gets commercial channels which I haven't seen much of before.
So: The Biggest Loser, Australia's Next Top Model, USW.
I'd like to see Australia's Best English Speaker.
Where contestants have to go the whole 25 mins without a major stuff up in grammar, pronunciation, misuse and so on.
Even someone on RN last week, who was otherwise sensible on the topic of failed utopias, kept referring to "nuke-yiller power".
That sort of thing.
The year's winner gets to give George Bush electrocution lessons.
He'll need them in his retirement.

Sledge