Man, I loved that show. I always wanted to be a dancer on that show. Admit, you wanted that too. I wanted to dance on top of the tiers. I wanted to wear Yo-Yo's and jeans with the monogrammed pictures on the back pockets. Man, I was a dreamer.
This how ingrained that show was in our family. Back in the 70's, there was a dancer that looked like my sister's boyfriend, Mr. X (at least we thought he did). So for years, we always called that dancer, Mr. X. Tonight I am watching the CNN coverage on his death and they are showing Bandstand footage and there is Mr. X. I called my sister and told her what I was watching and to guess who I just saw. First thing out of her mouth, "Mr.X!"
And who can forget the Pyramid? My sister's would play as a team and were actually pretty good. I think they earned about $1million. That ticking sound always made me nervous. When the contestant made it to the winner's circle, boy howdy were we glued. Now that was some good TV.
Wait, I almost forgot one of my favorite shows, American Dreams. It was on NBC back in 2002. Oh, I loved the Pryor family. It's a shame it only lasted 3 seasons. I miss you J.J. Pryor!
Today's soundtrack theme is for the oldest teenager, Dick Clark. Mr. Clark, I rate you the highest; a 98. Thank you for bringing us great music and TV shows. Thank you for being a constant in my young adolescence life. No matter what teenage drama I was having, you were the one thing I could always count on. Heaven will be rockin' now that you're there.
Thanks for reading my blog!
Julie
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