Ah, Street Sharks. This was basically a poor man’s Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. I don’t remember how it happened, but some dudes mutated into crime-fighting sharks. It was one of the many that I was forced to watch even though I hated it. The point was, you had to be in the room if the next half hour was one you wanted to choose. So if The Little Mermaid was coming on next then I had to be in the room to “call it.”
Seriously, the rules that siblings come up with are astounding.
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Oklahoma girl through-and-through. Writer, aspiring domestic goddess and totalitarian dictator. Taking on the world one carb-induced coma at a time. Founder of GodlyGals, a ministry for women established in 2002. Co-host of Picture Shows & Petticoats. 
