York Community Access Television

York Community Access Television (YCAT) was a Public-access television cable TV station in York, Pennsylvania.

The current cable system in the City of York began operations soon after the City and York Cable Co. reached agreement on the city’s first cable television franchise agreement in 1964. The York Cable Co. later became Cable TV of York, then was known as Susquehanna Communications or Suscom and is now owned by Comcast Cable company.

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