television has grown faster than a teenager, and now it is time to grow up. the tv was the center of the house. i don t remember a time without tv. by 1960, essentially every household in america had a television. it was a new way of bringing the world to you. when something big happened on television, it really did happen to the entire country and impacted the entire country at the same time. keep an awakened eye on the world. suddenly television was the main event. everything else changed, even the way in which you went about the business of getting someone elected president. david, will you hit the one-minute button, please. 30 seconds and the cut, please. in 1960, the nixon/kennedy debate was a first in television. a lot of people were watching that night, and it introduced a lot of people to kennedy. would you let me see the tight shot on camera one, please? can you hear me now speaking? is that about the right tone of voice? good evening. the
this stick of true dynamite that i made. it makes no sense if you pull any single thread on it, but it was just like the kind of show designed to live forever in syndication. who are you looking for? the nun. who else? are you kidding? flying nun is the most it s a crazy show. like what is that about? look, carlos, it s very simple. you see, i only weigh 90 pounds and the combination of my cornet and the wind lifts me. it was just complete nonsense, let s face it. it was the height of the 60s, and everybody was eating granola and dropping out and doing god knows what else, and i wasn t. hello, central? i m switching to my eyeglasses. put a hold on my wallet but keep my shoe open. television more than ever in the 60s was a place to escape to. let s go.
you re standing on my foot! gilligan s island made no sense whatsoever logistically. how is the professor able to build all this stuff but not build a damn raft? this stick of true dynamite that i made. it makes no sense if you pull any single thread on it, but it was just like the kind of show designed to live forever in syndication. who are you looking for? the nun. who else? are you kidding? flying nun is the most it s a crazy show. like what is that about? look, carlos, it s very simple. you see, i only weigh 90 pounds and the combination of my cornet and the wind lifts me. it was just complete nonsense, let s face it. it was the height of the 60s, and everybody was eating granola and dropping out and doing god knows what else, and i wasn t. hello, central? i m switching to my eyeglasses. put a hold on my wallet but keep my shoe open.
it was the height of the 60s, and everybody was eating granola and dropping out and doing god knows what else, and i wasn t. hello, central? i m switching to my eyeglasses. put a hold on my wallet but keep my shoe open. television more than ever in the 60s was a place to escape to. let s go. seemed like it was almost sort of a willful respite from the stuff that was going on out in the world in real life. here s a bulletin from cbs news. there s been an attempt as perhaps you know now on the life of president kennedy. he was wounded in an automobile driving in the early 60s, television was by and large seen as something of a backwater to print journalism. and even to radio. but the kennedy assassination was the moment that television journalism came of age. we ll continue full-day coverage of the presidential funeral and final procession.
in really aggressive innocence to it. you re only to blow that in an emergency. this is an emergency, you re standing on my foot! gilligan s island makes no sense whatsoever logistically. going to make a spider drunk. how is the professor able to build all this stuff but not build a damn raft? this stick of true dynamite that i made. it makes no sense if you pull any single thread on it, but it was just like the kind of show designed to live forever in syndication. who are you looking for? the nun. who else? are you kidding? flying nun is the most it s a crazy show. like what is that about? look, carlos, it s very simple. you see, i only weigh 90 pounds and the combination of my cornet and the wind lifts me. it was just complete nonsense, let s face it. it was the height of the 60s, and everyone was eating granola