Time again to clean out the old hard drive, and share some of the things that I run across during the year...in no particular order:
This is from the inner sleeve of a random record from the 80's. Remember when people actually thought this (or more specifically, when record companies actually worried about this)? Now we know that it was never an issue at all; it was streaming that killed music.
Here is half of a Millennium Falcon from a flea market--where they thought they would get 50 bucks, mind you--with a Hobbit bound to it with plastic and packing tape. Sigh.
Speaking of comics, here is a random vintage panel that I want a T-shirt of. I think it was a Charlton comic, and I should have paid better attention.
This probably came from the same comic. "FUN AT PARTIES...SOLVES RIDDLES...EVEN TELLS FORTUNES." Somehow I think not. "TRAIN IT TO DO YOUR BIDDING." Just try me.
Ah yes, the "Calling Occupants of Interplanetary Craft" era. "WELCOME SPACE BROTHERS"...to our frisbee golf course.
This is one of those covers that you've probably seen somewhere, but I actually found this for a couple of bucks, and it cracks me up.
When you are two years old, and you get called into work, you have to take the Power Wheels...in the rain, even. That, my friends, is dedication!
Okay, we need to talk about this. This is from some random, generic late 70's magazine trying to cash in on Star Wars mania, and all of the included paintings are direct copies of publicity photos...only, they took the Han Solo in Stormtrooper pose and decided they couldn't get Harrison Ford's likeness right, and, with deadline looming, instead just made it where they BLEW THE STORMTROOPER'S HEAD CLEAN OFF AND MADE IT EXPLODE. What in the world? Is there a person somewhere right now in therapy because they received this as a child? I am traumatized right now!
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