The Narrator (I know it’s also Ralphie, but it’s separate from the child Ralphie)
NEXT: Game shows you miss
Those simple, unadorned shows, where the men always stood for women contestants, the women panelists wore gloves, and everyone shook hands and was unfailingly polite.
Those simple, unadorned shows, where the men always stood for women contestants, the women panelists wore gloves, and everyone shook hands and was unfailingly polite.
Those simple, unadorned shows, where the men always stood for women contestants, the women panelists wore gloves, and everyone shook hands and was unfailingly polite.
Those simple, unadorned shows, where the men always stood for women contestants, the women panelists wore gloves, and everyone shook hands and was unfailingly polite.
Those simple, unadorned shows, where the men always stood for women contestants, the women panelists wore gloves, and everyone shook hands and was unfailingly polite.
Those simple, unadorned shows, where the men always stood for women contestants, the women panelists wore gloves, and everyone shook hands and was unfailingly polite.
To Tell the Truth
What’s My Line?
Joker’s Wild
I’ve Got A Secret
Concentration
Match Game
Funny that this one was considered naughty in its time.
Game Shows You Miss
Those simple, unadorned shows, where the men always stood for women contestants, the women panelists wore gloves, and everyone shook hands and was unfailingly polite.
To Tell the Truth
What’s My Line?
Joker’s Wild
I’ve Got A Secret
Concentration
Match Game
The original incarnation of Password
before all the speed rounds, lighting words, and chains of words that formed clues to yet another word,
Game Shows You Miss
Those simple, unadorned shows, where the men always stood for women contestants, the women panelists wore gloves, and everyone shook hands and was unfailingly polite.
Game Shows You Miss
Those simple, unadorned shows, where the men always stood for women contestants, the women panelists wore gloves, and everyone shook hands and was unfailingly polite.
To Tell the Truth
What’s My Line?
Joker’s Wild
I’ve Got A Secret
Concentration
Match Game
The original incarnation of Password
Beat The Clock
To Tell the Truth
Went through several iterations, but first began in the 1950s
Game Shows You Miss
Those simple, unadorned shows, where the men always stood for women contestants, the women panelists wore gloves, and everyone shook hands and was unfailingly polite.
To Tell the Truth
What’s My Line?
Joker’s Wild
I’ve Got A Secret
Concentration
Match Game
The original incarnation of Password
Beat The Clock
Let’s Make a Deal
The wild costumes, the anticipation of picking the wrong door and winning a… donkey. It’s not what the OP described, but it’s one I miss.
If you’re Donald Trump, it represents a $50,000 loss at tax time, or an appraised market value of $150,000,000.00 at the time of sale, depending on who’s asking.
Game Shows You Miss
Those simple, unadorned shows, where the men always stood for women contestants, the women panelists wore gloves, and everyone shook hands and was unfailingly polite.