This week I have a collection of artifacts, some recognizable - others that will require thoughtful collaboration with the
Just as the tar pits and river sediments trapped the more foolish denizens of the long past eras,
so it goes in more recent ones.
I have no idea who this bonnie lass is - but her likeness was found everywhere
when I was a kid.
I think the cigarettes my dad smoked carried her likeness on
the package.
I have not seen her in years.
This looks like a prehistoric Crapcopter…
I think it is for rolling cigarettes.
I've no idea how it would work though.
The ones I saw were red and had a crank on the side, and you
bought your tobacco for them in big tins
the size of the ones they had for cookies. The tins
made handy containers themselves.
Gawd, I'd give my left nut for a cigarette. Just one...
is that too much to ask...?
I know what this is, but I ain't telling. Give ya's a hint though:
you might see one in Uncle Bobs vintage
Boogie Van.
I remember these.
I'd like to forget them too! Kinda like disco in that regard.
Have a great Friday night folks - and as always, thanks for stopping by.
Picture Nbr. 1: Major screwup involving extremely irate parent, offspring, and self-powered scooter.
ReplyDeletePicture Nbr. 2: No idea, but I've seen the image before someplace.
Picture Nbr. 3: Helicopter toy. You're given a little 'gun' as a launching device. The 'copter gets wound up on a spring and released. If you do this in the living room, the copter hits the ceiling and dances around, leaving marks. Shortly thereafter your father hits the very same ceiling, closely followed by the pint sized aeronautical engineer hitting the road with his new toy.
Picture Nbr. 4: Cigarette papers. Roll your own just like a real cowboy, or bum.
Picture Nbr. 5: A light of some kind.
Picture Nbr. 6: A 1960's custom van, also called a hippie van or a fuck wagon. The interiors of these things were often incredibly well done, with shag carpeting, captain's chairs, cooler, high end stereo, and light show.
number 5 is it a suicide knob attached to steering wheel for steering with one hand?
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely right, Deb! And thanks for dropping in. How are you holding up these days? I imagine you have a rough Christmas ahead of you, eh? Don't forget there's those of us on this side of the divide that love you to, right?
DeleteOld steering wheel "cheater knob". My uncle had one on his old Hudson Hornet. Now illegal in most states.
ReplyDeleteIt's a suicide knob. So called because you could drive with one hand, but the knobs were poorly made and would eventually break off, usually when you were leaning on it in a turn, allowing the wheel to straighten and send you off the road before you could respond.
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