Showing posts with label 1949. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1949. Show all posts

Monday, February 28, 2011

Wallflower Vintage Presents: What's she selling?

Poor Sandy... She's feeling so left out. Why does Betty have all the fun? Is it her short skirt? Could it be she's easy? Hmmmm that sure doesn't look like soda in that bottle.... Her shirt is awfully tight....

Maybe Bob's allergic to flowers? Maybe Sandy's bangs are too girlish?

Poor, poor Sandy.

Save your charm, Sandy - Mum's the word.

And just think - you can also use it with your sanitary napkin.

If only she'd known.

Cosmopolitan 1949

Monday, February 21, 2011

Wallflower Vintage Presents: What's she selling? Cosmopolitan 1949

Fred: "Marge, Stop PRANCING in front of the television!"

Marge: "I can't help it."

Fred: "Marge, PLEASE, The ball game is on - I can't see! What the heck? - Don't you have a roast in the oven?"

What is Marge so happy about?

Oh, I see.

Marge shops at Wallflower Vintage - shouldn't you?