As kids, if we had a bit of the FLU, just enough, thank heavens, to miss the pleasures of SCHOOL, jumped into the world of the Lone Ranger, Roy Rogers, Gene Autry, YAHOO! Feeling warm and comfy in bed, wow those shows were so COOL. If that magic box had SHORTWAVE, an antenna wire was connected to something METAL. With world wide wonder, us little tykes would RAVE. Or drool, reading comic books from Mickey Mouse to Ma and Pa KETTLE. The only problem was if there was a FEVER, doctors still made house CALLS. We’d always become the receiver where the sun rarely FALLS.