I love The Price is Right (henceforth, TPIR). Always have. I love contestant’s row. I love(d) Barker. I love his skinny little mic. I love his scandals with Barker’s beauties. I love the pricing games (Plinko is best, I will not entertain arguments to the contrary, especially not arguments involving Hole-in-one-or-two). I love how the crowd can help you. I love how you don’t know you’ll be on the show until they call your name from the live studio audience. I love(d) Roddy. I love how people wear ridiculous t-shirts and get way too excited about his and hers exercise bicycles. I love it all.
I can remember racing into my house each day at 11:30 after I got home from kindergarten so that I could see the second half of the show. I can remember being home sick from school, feeling awful, and thinking, “well, at least I get to watch TPIR today.” I can remember scheduling my summer days as a kid around it. When Barker left, I was sad. The show has lost something without him, but it’s not unwatchable with Carey.
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