Way cool site for old-timers of all ages, from a guy whose impeccably-scanned Everests of flypaper ephemera must have the stack-pinned ghosts of the Collyer Brothers surrendering their title.
Early highlights:
Graphically lavish mail-order catalog of exotic novelties, secrets and remedies (click images to enlarge, the better to see, e.g., “rectal cones”, a steal, no doubt, at twice the $1 asking price)
Frightening 1948 feminine hygiene ad
Your favorite c. 1973 TV private dicks in a period-fashion spread, with Buddy Ebsen as an impeccably-tailored tree-shrouded stalker
Two flashbacks to the work of “sick humor” cartoonist Rodrigues, a staple of Fawcett paperbacks, National Lampoon, Stereo Review, Playboy, and that 1970s libertarian “shocker” Defending the Undefendable.
Hmmm, need to look up mo-jo. See if they stole the word or if that is where our expression came from, as in “he lost his mojo.”
Steve
“No Lysol, no lovin’, ladies!!” That’s one take on it. The other side would be “Lips that touch Lysol shall never touch mine.” Let the games begin.