Many of us grew up with them......yet someof us never got the chance to meet them.
What make them special is that THEY WERE OUR ENTERTAINMENT for WEEKENDS...:P
I remember we were glueing to the square box for hours and hours just wayching them and their antics. That's where we learn language and what it means to be good friends.
I do not know if there are young adults that still remember Road Runner(beep!...beep!) and the ever sweet Tweety(I tot I saw a puudd...dy cat!).
I know I do.
My first character was............(drumroll)............
A thing of beauty is a joy for ever Its loveliness increases; it will never Pass into nothingness; but stil will keep a sleep Full of sweet dreams,and health, and quiet breathing
Passions are liken'd best to floods and streams The shallow murmur, but the deep are dumb So, when affection yields discourse, it seems The bottom is but shallow whence they come They that are rich in words, in words discover That they are poor in that which makes a lover.