Ok, this is a pretty abrupt swing of mood from my last post, but such is life. At least in my head.
(My heart is still working on lots of stuff. That story is not over, not by far. . . )
But here is a link to a scary and funny collection of old advertisements I came across today, if you need a chuckle, or a reminder of how far women's lib has come.
Forget the vitamins, I want his wife.
Then again, a few of those vintage ads seemed to demonstrate nothing but good old-fashioned sense:
Does it still work when they aren't babies any more?
The best one in those ads was "When you ride alone you ride with Hitler." What in the world was that about?
ReplyDeleteThanks for the giggles today. Those ads were funny.
dude, evil corporations!
ReplyDeleteJessica--so funny how they tried to drive (ha!) home the evils of wasting gas! Actually, I am a tad surprised we don't see signs like that now in CA. Except they would have a picture of Omama Bin Laden.
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