Tuesday, December 15, 2015

Flipping Through Magazines at Christmas Time

Of course, some may ask the question.   What the hell is a magazine?
Okay, here's my problem with the Flintstones and the Rubbles celebrating Christmas.  They existed B.C.!   Before Christ!
 Merry Christmas from Jack Benny and the gang.   All smokers.   All eventually dead.
 Wow, the four dollar set must have been a real premium item.
 FW Woolworth's.  For all your toy and gun needs.
 The reminder that you also need to send a Christmas card to your dentist.
 Is this before or after Bing threw the missus into the Christmas tree?
We're off on the Road to Adhesive.
 My father never ever showed up on Christmas morning in his underwear.
 You will notice that Miss Crawford took the dog, but left the kids home.
 Santa's a candidate for gastric bypass.
Just what she wanted.   One more thing to throw at her husband.
Too much stuff from the Candy Man.

Dinner last night:  Chicken and sausage gumbo soup.

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