Mother’s Day is here, and these 3 recipes will definitely warm her heart

I grew up in the 1970s and ’80s, and so I watched a lot of TV.

Much of that television consisted of reruns such as “Gilligan’s Island” and “Bewitched”, both of which were ubiquitous on the dial in the hours between school and dinner. Looking back with four decades of knowledge, I have come to several startling conclusions.

You can’t make a radio out of a coconut, even if you’re a professor.

Most American families don’t have a wacky live-in housekeeper named Alice.

Darin Stevens was a big jerk. (Sorry, but it was necessary to say).

In short, television lied to me. Overall, I am fine with it.

I may just have a regular old radio, but I’m not stuck on a desert island like Gilligan’s either. Nor am I married to the witch, although – unlike Darrin – I think it would be great.

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