If I could choose to be on a classic television show, I would choose “Punky Brewster.” Being friends with Punky Brewster would have been awesome. She was not scared of too many things. She was sort of like MacGyver since she would get herself out of some sticky situations without lying. I envied her for living in a big city and getting around by herself because I grew up in a small town with one stop light. (Currently, there aren’t any stop lights in my hometown. Only stop signs.) I could still use some help figuring out the subway system when I visit New York City. I think I could have it figured out with one more visit.
I really loved the pigtails. She wore them with attitude. Some girls don’t wear them the same way. My pigtails were more like Pocahontas or too short like one of the Powerpuff Girls.
Unfortunately, the show only lasted three seasons. It was also an animated series, which I watched every Saturday. I miss “Punky Brewster.”