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This entry was posted on Wednesday, April 5th, 2023 at 2:23 pm and is filed under simple pleasures. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. Both comments and pings are currently closed.
Certainly there are lots of things in life that money won’t buy, but have you ever tried to buy them without money?
—Ogden Nash
Employment applications always ask whom to call in case of an emergency. I always say ‘an ambulance.’
Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happiness™ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
Bluebird Bitter™, the beer they named for Bob
I think that is the era I belong in 🙂
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I agree.
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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I so miss Easters of old, now — the new (or even old!) topper, gloves, shoes, pillbox hat; the men dressing up, too… candies.. and a jukebox!❤️
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These are delightful! Even the motor oil one. I’d give a lot to have a suit like either of the women in the first two ads.
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Bet many doctors and dentists cringed at the glorification of all this sugar.
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Is there one holiday we won’t besmirch with our crass commercialism? Probably not.
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Right. I think I’ll have a beer while dyeing these eggs…
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Naturalizer shoes for $6.95!
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The prices on old ads always make me do a double take.
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Stop right there! Go no further than #1. That’s me and my sister in our identical Easter outfits just before church, Dad taking a photo which usually had someone’s head missing, and Mom hissing at us through clenched teeth to stand up straight and stop fidgeting.
Happy times at Easter! 🐣
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The advertising reflected the culture. Fortunately I am just old enough to remember some of the motifs that lingered into the 70s. Thanks for posting.
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OMG, I’m old!!! I remember all of these. But the Easter Bunny with an oil can??? Love the Bluebird Bitter Beer. Hadn’t noticed it before.
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