May 1945
Reminds me of the story of a man who proposed to his wife in the parking lot of a Shell station. He got on one knee, pulled out the ring and said, "Marry me, and you'll see your name in lights," as he pointed to the tall sign above them. His last name was Shell. Well, this new concept in fashion must have really crashed and burned. Har HAR, har HAR, har HAR! |