…Then Came Bronson

from little acorns…

A few of these must have been on TV in NZ back in the day… I saw just enough to have the image of a modern day drifter on his trusty iron horse burned into my brain. The memory of the program is not of episodes, but of concept. I’m absolutely sure that watching this program now would break the spell.

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