When I was young.....no but really, the oldest thing I remember watching was Muppets. When I was iddy-bitty and my parents were po' hippies (think: Janice and Floyd getting married as teenagers) we lived in a trailer and couldn't afford cable, so we had VHS's. And not many of those either. But the first movies they bought me were The Muppet Movie, The Great Muppet Caper, Muppet Fairy Tales (or whatever it's proper name was, post-Henson stuff, anyone remember?) and two complications of Muppet show skits. I still look for those cozy old tapes whenever we dig up an old box of storage junk. I remember only a few of the sketches, including Fozzie and Kermit digging through an attic and finding the muppaphones who said they were hiding from Marvin Suggs, the episode were Kermit fired Mrs. Piggy (always made me cry),
Ukelele Lady and
Six String Orchestra. It may have been the whole Star-Wars bit, but that's the only part I remember. I also owned an adorable Sesame Street 30-year-anniversary Kermit doll who song
Caribbean Amphibian. My Grandfather still has him, and no amount of bribes or threats will take him away.
Eventually we got a lot richer, and I owned Muppet Treasure Island and Muppets Take Manhattan. One new years day I was allowed to stay up all night and watch cartoons, and I remember only falling asleep The Muppet Babies. The first time but not the last. Of course, getting older I was interested in other things: but a few years ago I came down with severe-anxiety, which inevitably leads to depression. It was a dark time of my life, and I still thank the good Lord each night he sent the Muppets. I rediscovered that indescribably awesome nostalgia that Henson captured...and it gave me something wonderful to distract me from this 'cynical world' teenagers are normally obsessed with.
My favorite character is Scooter: I don't wear glasses nor do I own a track jacket, but I
am darn good at whipping up coffee when it's needed. I was awarded the title of official house go-fer by my mother, who passed a away a month and a half ago. She was a fellow Christian and Muppet fan and will be sorely missed. She was the Rowlf/Kermit to my Scooter, she always used to say.
Now, I'm just a sixteen-year-old geek with a Muppet movie vinyl soundtrack eternally spinning on the turntable, dreaming of becoming a writer. I've been reading this forum ever since I googled 'Muppet fan-fic' and ended up at three in the morning praying Robin came out of his coma. You guys rock, and I can't wait to get to know you more. Sorry for the auto-biography, but you asked!