Collector of Advertising of the mid 20th Century.
It’s the personal blog of a somewhat bored retired airplane factory drone. Oddly, my name anagrams to “Never Jet Hot”. Go figure! I have the
Cole shoes was a supplier for door-to-door salesmen in the heyday of pavement-pounding. Their come-on in the opportunities magazine was that “producers” would get a
This old matchbook advocates voting NO on Proposition 5. I have no idea what proposition 5 is, but being a typical American that would not
Here’s a blast from the past, and I don’t mean that in a good way. It’s an FBI ID… “Female Body Inspector”. It is available
I heard that Pepsi came out with a special seasonal flavor, Apple Pie Pepsi. They say it “mimics the texture and mouth-feel of apple pie.”
These goofy city kids think you get milk by cranking the cow’s tail. They are probably hoping to get chocolate milk from this brown cow.
I was standing out on the lawn when I heard my mother crying; that was the day Elvis died. Fortunately Alfred Wertheimer was a photographer
Normally I don’t like to reference the turmoil in the world today, but I ran across this Mad Magazine cover trading card, and COME ON…
I got this old bowling medallion from Listia.com for almost free. It is inscribed on the front, (above their club’s “coat of arms”) 25th Anniversary,
What happened to this magical Flok-Kraft that can dress your dashboard like Wilma Flintstone? We used to have an old Dodge Dart that had worn
My dad’s Uncle Hank bought this Fart Finder from some sort of gift shop in Renton, Wa. on January 23rd, 1970. I know this because