Happy Days debuted 48 years ago today. It ran from 1974 through 1984.
I watched it in re-runs as a kid and enjoyed the hell out of it.
I thought about maybe introducing the kids to the show, then it occurred to me:
Watching Richie Cunningham and the Fonz navigate a world absent of pandemic, insurrection, climate change, and tribalism would only make me hate them for their goddamn happy days.
Maybe in a year or two, if we manage to finally tame this virus and preserve our democracy.