In the mid seventies my dad was an american teenager who lived close enough to the northern border that he was able to pick up canadian tv stations. Apparently the canadian station that aired mash ran new episodes a couple days before CBS did, so naturally he took advantage of this to watch new episodes “early.”
This was a neat little life hack until mid March of 1975, when for several days he was the only person in his entire town who had seen 3x24 Abyssinia, Henry.
(Artist’s reconstruction ^)















