That episode spawned a dream in which my surgeon was one of those robots.

The Robot, a.k.a. Mr. X, in The Six Million Dollar Man: Day of the Robot.
The opening theme from Ironside. I would always run whenever I heard that song and I didn't want to see that wheelchair.
Now in my 50's, I find incredible solace with cooking. In the past year, particularly, I've spent an great deal of time in the kitchen.. I have a ton of cookbooks and have registered on allrecipe, with some 50 recipes under my belt. MY children, who gobble up my dinners regularly, will never know that level of hunger as long as I'm alive. Fear has turned to fortune in my home 
The Robot, a.k.a. Mr. X, in The Six Million Dollar Man: Day of the Robot.
Wow, that one really got to me, too, in fact I posted about it before:
http://trekbbs.com/showpost.php?p=3457867&postcount=45
Justin
I thought about nuclear war in those days. I remember things like coming down Dorchester Ave in a car and imagining nuclear explosions along the horizon toward Boston, but I don't remember being especially anxious that it would actually happen.
Remember those rather graphic safety movies in the mid-70s about the dangers of playing near railway lines?

I thought of another item this morning... Anyone else remember the "Tylenol Cyanide" murders?
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