St. Louis public TV had it on Saturday or Sunday nights, I think.
There were some truly horrific acts, especially female piano players. I think they were all instructed to slap the keys while pointing their death-grins at the cameras for as long as possible. It's what I think of being in charge of the ivories in a Deadlands saloon.
Every Sunday night in Saint Louis for sure. My grandparents made me watch this and I would get so mad because I was 6 and hated it and wanted to watch the Simpsons.