where is the tv?

Lady from the mid-west is here with her son.
Every face she makes looks like she is looking at a car accident.
I'm not holding it against her.
She doesn't owe me anything.
We were playing Dungeons and Dragons
 at the livingroom table as she explored the whole house.
She finally came to the table and asked
 "Where is the TV? There isn't a single TV in the house."
We all looked at each other comfortable in the fact that we are fascinating enough.

"Sorry Mam, we're good."

She was the first bad review.
She thought we were loud and had no TV.

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