Robert Adler died last week...While working at Zenith he
helped invent the TV remote control.....
Ah! What a guy...can you imagine all the fun we'd miss if
ya had to get up to turn the channels...
...what a sad day in the annuls of history!...
...well Not that sad of a day I guess....
...That's not to say it's a happy day...
...I guess you'd say it's a red letter day...
...not that it's a holiday red letter day......
...anyway the world be a much different place without you
Mr Adler!!!!
Shloemoe Salutes You!
A salute to Robert Adler...some pics
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A salute to Robert Adler...some pics
Having abandoned my search for truth,
I am now looking for a good fantasy.
--Anonymous Internet Sage
...Some men...ya just can't reach...
--The Captain from "Cool Hand Luke"
I am now looking for a good fantasy.
--Anonymous Internet Sage
...Some men...ya just can't reach...
--The Captain from "Cool Hand Luke"
Here's a song called" remote control "from a band I like called Age of Electric:
The difference between us
Is negative one, The math is simple
Subtract attractive opposites
Open, my bottle, fizzing you shake me out
And go implode, this hollow-body interior
Kingpin crumbles
Fade, fade, fade, fade
Where's my remote control
Where's my remote control
Where's my remote
Where's my
Where's my remote
Crooked, mangled, melted, spoil
It's funny but true, oh looked what I cooked up
Boring, missed out, habitual umbilical
You say "Gravity Pope, you're strange and real"
It's not easy sleeping
It's not too late, too late, too late
Where's my remote control
Where's my remote control
Where's my
Where's my
Where's my self control
Where's my remote control
Where's my remote control
The difference between us is negative one
The difference between us
Is negative one, The math is simple
Subtract attractive opposites
Open, my bottle, fizzing you shake me out
And go implode, this hollow-body interior
Kingpin crumbles
Fade, fade, fade, fade
Where's my remote control
Where's my remote control
Where's my remote
Where's my
Where's my remote
Crooked, mangled, melted, spoil
It's funny but true, oh looked what I cooked up
Boring, missed out, habitual umbilical
You say "Gravity Pope, you're strange and real"
It's not easy sleeping
It's not too late, too late, too late
Where's my remote control
Where's my remote control
Where's my
Where's my
Where's my self control
Where's my remote control
Where's my remote control
The difference between us is negative one