Just the other night I was lamenting about the quality of advertising on TV these days. Gone are the days of pushing Armstrong Excelon asbestos floor tile and
Nope nowadays, we're bombarded with pharmaceutical commercials,
with more warnings about the side effects than the actual product itself. Got
this problem, take this drug. That problem, take a different drug. Seems like
nearly every commercial is pushing something different in pill form these days.
As the years go by, it gets harder and harder to either justify, or afford, adding to my collection. Such is life.
Once in a while though, something gets dropped in my lap that really stokes my fire.
Such was the case at
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Now I don't know
what a cute young Victorian lass dressed in a (for the time) somewhat risqué swimming
outfit and red shoes, perched on the edge of a swimming pool has to do with Physicians recommending
Kellogg's Whiskey, but it sure beats the heck out of today's TV ads!
Thanks again Marty, you made my weekend!
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