A Children's Treasury of Vintage Christmas Advertising


It's Christmas Eve.  In case you need any last minute shopping advice, I've got you covered...

A Clockwork Christmas?
Was this a thing? Anyone? I can't decide if this is genius or disgusting.
...and now I want chicken.

Don't disappoint Bob!

She WILL be happier with a Hoover, especially if give her that instead of this next gift...

Because nothing says Merry Christmas like a carton of cigarettes.

Except maybe a carton of cigarettes endorsed by a future President.
Or, you know, cigarettes that won't make Santa's throat scratchy.  Ho, Ho, HACK!
Because you're going to need to freshen your breath after all those cigarettes.
I have nothing snarky to say about this.  Nothing but love for Sammy.  And Alka-Seltzer.

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