In 1984, at just thirteen years old, I might go over a friend’s house or better yet… be at a doctor’s office, and encounter some old fart watching Highway to Heaven—the dorkiest show ever. Fast forward forty years, amidst the abundance of vintage TV streaming, I stumbled upon the show and thought I’d give it a try. Several episodes in now, I have seen the light. Michael Landon was the man with the plan and had a timeless message much needed today.