Mmm… Moist heat… Continue reading
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I feel pretty. Oh so pretty.
I wonder what sort of magnificently manly scent this stuff had…
Eau de dumpster full of sweaty jock straps?
Crusty sock and whisky barf?
Burning chest hair?
Lumberjack taint scrapings? Continue reading
I think I know why we don’t hear much about sky driving these days.
Did people really call Canadian Club “C. C.” back then? Do they now?
Me: “A CC on the rocks, please.”
Bartender: “What the hell is that?”
Me: “It’s what you drink after sky driving.”
Bartender: “What the hell is that?” Continue reading
Sometimes a little cigar isn’t just a little cigar.
Looks like several of the gals weren’t willing to ruin their hairdos for a guy with a little cigar.
Oh well, at least the balls are big. Continue reading
They drove a Chevrolet Bel Air to the picnic, but drove home in a Ford Thunderbird.
With six cans of beans at a picnic for four people, this ad is truly magical.
Another thing that impresses me about this ad is the copywriter managed to avoid using any real sentences. Continue reading
Don’t be sad — Just spray some of this on your funky hoo-ha!
My generation knew it as “that not-so-fresh feeling”, but back in 1969, it was apparently called “troublesome vaginal odors”.
Nowadays, who knows… Vaginaroma? Pussy pungence? Smelly cat? Good ol’ cooter stench?
Anyhoo, here’s how you can be an attractive, nice-to-be-with girl, thanks to Pristeen!
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