When I was a kid in Massachusetts I got all the Boston and Providence stations. The Providence affiliate was fuzzy but carried "The Muppet Show". We had WSBK-38, a fantastic independent, that got swallowed up by WBZ and switched to carrying UPN. A little later the Red Sox and Bruins decided to invest in NESN and have all their games on cable. Bastards!
My parents tuned the UHF knob to static and I only knew VHF channels. Then we had a babysitter show us the cartoons on UHF. Sweet!
The VHF tuning knob cracked and broke, so my dad stuck some needle nose pliers down the hole and tuned it permanently to Ch 3, and we used the Betamax VCR's tuner from then on out. This VCR was 70 lbs and top loading, with a sticker advising us that the wood finish was imitation.
We also had a Sears "portable" TV of the finest backbreaking construction. The white gave out in the tube so we only got really deep saturated colors, without brightness. Our TVs were solid state but I remember my dad taking vacuum tubes to Radio Shack for testing, ca 1982.
Time marched on and I got a job in TV, in Master Control, working an overnight shift, taking and recording satellite feeds of syndicated shows we'd be airing in a couple days. I got to watch tomorrows Seinfeld... and Jeopardy! TVLand was still unscrambled on Satcom C3 so I'd watch "The A-Team" from midnight to 1am while airing mindless infomercials for Tom Bosley and the "Specialty Merchandise Corporation."
They say if you do what you love you'll never work a day in your life, but the flipside is they didn't pay me very much in return. The exhaust pipe on my cutlass ciera failed right at the muffler joint so I forced myself to fix it out of poverty. It was kinda fun, actually, and I discovered I had that "mechanical acuity."
We transitioned to digital TV and automated master control while at it. I survived all the layoffs but it was a Pyrrhic victory in that the job was no longer a "craft" live switching different sources. Instead it was poorly paid IT support for a low-bidder POS automation system. The vendor's worldwide headquarters was a business condo in Gainesville, FL next to a tattoo removal shop. I could... and had to... log in from home when the automation pooped itself. So I'd turn on my TV (in dead air) and wait for my laptop to boot up so I could fix the darn thing. For example a break might be scheduled to fire at 20:32:18 but Windows (XP!) would set the clock ahead to 20:32:19 at 20:32:17 and "miss" the break. So it'd wait 23 hours 59 minutes for that time to come around again, effectively locking itself up.
We got MeTV as a second channel affiliation and it was a smashing success. We were unmanned over the weekend due to a stingy owner and the signal went out in a snowstorm. EG the satellite dish was drowning in snow. I went in, roof-raked it off, restored the signal, and put four hours on my time card to force the issue that they should maybe have personnel on duty or at least an on-call policy. Got a stern talking to because it wasn't my job and they could "make good" the missed ads, so only $10 was lost. Ok. Resigned so I could go work on nuclear submarines instead. Was the first, and so far, the last person from that station to make this switch.