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Showing posts with label smoking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label smoking. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Monday, February 6, 2012
She's Still Pretty Green
But they thought they could trust Vera to work in the Lung Cancer Ward.
Courtesy of La Soledad del Disenador de Fondo
Courtesy of La Soledad del Disenador de Fondo
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Alright, Fritz, That Was Not Quite There
"Let's try it again, and this time, try to light the cigarette instead of the model's fingers."
Many Thanks to Caramelle
Many Thanks to Caramelle
Does This Ever Bring Back Memories
Bubble gum cigars. Loved the damn things when I was a kid back in the 60s. They were so cool and such a treat. Looks like they have more flavors than ever. Yessss.
Grateful Acknowledgments to Cocotazo
Grateful Acknowledgments to Cocotazo
Friday, January 6, 2012
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Reginald, Must You Take A Picture Of Everything?
I'm afraid I am going to wake up someday after we split and find this one in some tabloid.
Many Thanks to Will You Look At That?
Many Thanks to Will You Look At That?
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Golden Bat Cigarettes
If you are familiar with the Japanese sci-fi/fantasy film "Ogon Bat", then you will recognize elements of that film in the imagery for this ad.
And you will be scratching your head at the choice of that theme for a tobacco product.
Ya gotta love the Japanese for just these sorts of weird juxtapositions.
Courtesy of My Ear Trumpet Has Been Struck By Lightning
Sunday, December 18, 2011
See Something You Like, Buster?
Gilda had this thing about lighting her cigarettes on gas stoves. When she was in someone's home for the first time, she would always check out the kitchen to see if they had a gas model. If so, then she knew that the next time she lit up, it would be from a burner.
Of course, this also allowed her to lean down and expose some cleavage, and should anyone take notice, she would feign disgust, but the attention fed her exhibitionistic desires despite her disingenuous displeasure.
Many Thanks to Retrophile's Oasis
Of course, this also allowed her to lean down and expose some cleavage, and should anyone take notice, she would feign disgust, but the attention fed her exhibitionistic desires despite her disingenuous displeasure.
Many Thanks to Retrophile's Oasis
Saturday, December 17, 2011
Ha Ha
Very funny.
We're rewatching LOST now, so this is particularly resonant.
Thanks Very Much, You Can't Piss On Hospitality
We're rewatching LOST now, so this is particularly resonant.
Thanks Very Much, You Can't Piss On Hospitality
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Yeah, Yeah, I Know
"But my BFF told me that if you are pregnant, you can smoke, as long as you are taking a bath at the same time."
Source: You Can't Piss On Hospitality
Source: You Can't Piss On Hospitality
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Fred And Wilma Enjoy A Winston
The public knowledge of the harmful health effects of cigarette smoking was not as widespread as it would be in the later 60s, so no one batted an eye at this and other commercials depicting the Flintstones firing up their sponsor's smokes. Actually, seeing the couple smoking after the night's episode probably seemed altogether natural to many households.
Many Thanks to Retrophile's Oasis
Many Thanks to Retrophile's Oasis
Friday, November 4, 2011
They Sell Themselves
Vast amounts of money were spent in the 50s and 60s on cigarette advertising. But the product itself had a quality of cool, of sophistication, yet at the same time, of rebelliousness, of hipness, such that it appealed to the mature and the tender alike. There was no way that it could lose, market-wise. The addictive nature of the things, both physiological and psychological was so strong, that it trumped the massive medical evidence of its poisonous, destructive nature.
No matter what happened, the damn things just couldn't lose.
Courtesy of Hoodoo That Voodoo
No matter what happened, the damn things just couldn't lose.
Courtesy of Hoodoo That Voodoo
The Lady Can't Help Herself
"Baby, I di'nt get dis way from livin' in a convent. Since I was 15, I been smokin'. Usin' tanning machines since '79. Drink a pint of whiskey every coupla days. Eat once a day, tacos and a Slim-Fast. Sex whenever I can afford a gigolo. And, shoot, sleep whenever I just can't go no mo'. Oh, and don' fergit the laxatives -- cain't do widout 'em anymo'."
Many Thanks to Funny Pictures
Many Thanks to Funny Pictures
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Monday, October 3, 2011
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