My mom was super controlling of what me and my sisters were and weren't allowed to watch on TV. Spongebob was banned because the show was too "rude".
...Although I still got to watch it because my older sister knew where she hid the remote.
My mom never hated Spongebob. But she blocked us from watching reruns of Ren and Stimpy and The Simpson’s (because we had one of those high tech cable boxes that let you do that), as well as all of Cartoon Network because she didn’t think Ed, Edd, n Eddy and Courage the Cowardly Dog were appropriate for kids.
I got around that, ironically, by going up to HER room and watching TV there alone because while downstairs we had one of those new fangled cable boxes that let you block channels, upstairs we had none of that and this was back when all you needed for cable was to screw the chord into your wall before Comcast started making boxes mandatory for every tv in the house. So the tv in her room wasn’t blocked on anything (it just couldn’t reach Tripple digit channels.
And all this reminds me of one of the kids I counseled at camp over the summer who seriously thought that selecting the Disney app on her smart tv was the same thing as cable television, and that therefor my assertion that you couldn’t pick what you want to watch and when with cable tv was wrong.
I love kids, but they can be such pricks. There was this one kid who unironically did Fortnite dances after he scored in dodgeball. Like dude, that’s a TAUNT. It’s super mean spirited and unsportsmanlike to do it irl. Did he listen when I told him that, no. I was just the grumpy lady trying to stop him from “having fun”. And don’t get me STARTED on the little snot who got me fired......
Don’t get me wrong, I love kids, but THOSE kids had me one strike away from turning into a Kids Next Door villain.