We got our first one in 1980. A local hotel had donated all their old television sets to the non-profit I worked for and I was able to buy one of them for $25.
It was the size of a smart car and weighed about a thousand pounds, or so it felt.... But, DAMMIT, it was a color TV and we were in high clover!
Everything was fine until I sat a large glass of iced tea on top and knocked it over with my elbow. All the tea poured into the grill at the back. FIZZLE! SNAP! HISS! I quickly unplugged it and started the mourning period. After about a week, I plugged it back in and turned it on. IT WORKED! B-U-T, it wasn't a color set anymore, just B&W.
Well, so be it, now we have a big old not-color TV. A few days later, I swore I saw hints of color and over the next week, the color got stronger and stronger until it got back to normal. I talked to a tv repairman once and told him the story and he said that couldn't have happened. Seeing that it DID, it must have been divine intervention - LOL.