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The Adaptation: The disasterpiece that was Captain N

July 15, 2017 1 min read

[Where were you when it happened? What's "it," you ask? Captain N: The Game Master being on your TV on Saturday mornings, of course! Join jaygerbomb as he takes us through the ups and downs of the series in all of its campy-early-'90s-cartoon glory for this month's Bloggers Wanted prompt. Want to see your work on the Front Page? Write something! - Wes]

A long, long time ago, before the FCC managed to screw up a perfectly good thing, I absolutely lived for Saturday mornings. Why? Because that was the day of a five-hour block of cartoons, followed by two hours of wrestling. And shitloads of toy commercials. It was everything I loved distilled into seven hours, laced with at least two huge bowls of Cocoa Puffs, Cocoa Pebbles, or Lucky Charms (but only marshmallow bits, because who eats that oat shit, amirite?).

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