I had a bitchin dream about a tv repair shop that had closed here recently. I walked inside and saw only BPC. However then I saw a strangel blanket covering the floor in the back of the shop. Pulling it revealed a door, which led down to a basement. In the basement were old color sets, Round and rectangular stacked from floor to celing. All were well preserved, and had a tag hanging from them claiming they were finished but were never picked up. I asked the owner of the store why this place was hidden. He told me he was hoping to nail the door shut so that no one would destroy them. I asked if I could have one to preserve.
He told me I could have them all for free as long as I do not throw them away or gut them
then I woke up......
DAMMIT!