When my parent moved into there first house in a small town after living on a farm I was only about four than they got this tv that had the door on the front that u would open to program the tv. Well as I got older in my teens it became mine for my bedroom it was a good old tv by than and it worked cause my mom and dad had their very own and so did my brother, Worked out well cause we would not fight about what shows to watch like before when we only had the one. Well once the tv was near 16 years old its started having this problem with it where u would be watching a show and all of a sudden the volume on it would go really loud. I remember many times trying to watch it I would have to get up and whack it to make it stop would work for a bit than it would do it again got very annoying. So I traded my mom and dad tvs don't recall if I even told them about the volume problem probably didn't LOL. Well one day I found out from my mom that the tv I traded them blew up she said they where watch a show and all of a sudden the tv stop working and died. I thought this was really funny and glad it did not do it on my part the fact I traded tvs and the thing became so unhappy it killed it's self was so funny, they must of really bored it and it became depressed and said to it's self that's it I can't take this any more so it murder its self. hey u gotta have laughs in life and be happy its way to short to be down all the time.
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