If I'd gone back in time to my 1987 self to explain that by 2002 I'd be retired in Hawaii and living with two hot chicks, I never would've believed me.
I should try to find a DVD of that series. A few months ago I tried explaining "Horshack" to my daughter. I decided to start with something she'd be more likely to recognize, so that involved Vinnie Barbarino. That didn't translate very well across the decades, so then I tried to explain Kotter. But that meant I had to explain Groucho Marx, and I just gave up.Me! Me! (waving my hand while remembering "Welcome Back, Kotter").