Back in Hangtime's day, they just watched big red X's that their dad's would draw on the wall, and they liked it...they loooved it! Then they'd eat some breakfast. Not this namby pamby sissy crap like raisin o's or cap'n peanut butter fudgey, they'd eat rocks and they'd like it, and if they didn't like it they'd get the beating of their life and they'd like THAT! Damn kids!