Who is the tall, dark stranger there? Maverick is the name. Ridin' the trail to who knows where maybe the Ponderosa, maybe the nearest Hilton?

Scared the bejebus outta the Aspie teen this arvo.
*insert evil giggle here*
His father and I instructed him to sit on the couch and watch a little TV with his grandfather before he headed off to swimming.
Dad flicked Maverick on.
You know what happened?
Go on, you know what happened.
The Maverick theme song began.
Aspie teen was glued to the couch in horror as his father, myself and my Dad began signing along.
Word perfect.
Yeah, and then the horror continued when Bonanza came on straight after it.
With us clapping the tune out on our thighs with our hands "duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh Bonanza!!! duh duh duh duh duh duh duh duh...."
He was showing the whites of his eyes when we began discussing the overly active love life of Little Joe and the lack of gal/boy/mule action for poor Hoss....figured it was a healthy time for them to head off to swimming.
"..........Maverick is the legend of the weeeeeeeeest"