I don’t know about you, but I grew up watching the A-Team on TV. It was the mid-eighties and I was a teenager, so the fantasy of being on the A-Team was attractive. I wanted to be cool and powerful and funny and to be able to do good when other people couldn’t (or wouldn’t).
In my ever-so-mature 13-year-old brain, I wondered if I could be on the A-Team. And What it would take. And which character I would be (B.A. Baracus, of course).
Right now are you thinking, “He’s not too bright is he?”