Thursday, October 1, 2015

THROWBACK THURSDAY

This may explain a lot.


"I love the smell of rubber cement in the morning!"

Back in the 60's, the much-commented-on but little-remembered 60's. I wonder why.

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  1. Rubber Cement. What no recreational drugs?

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  2. Delightful picture.
    One presumes you were doing a kind of paste up in a newsroom, unless you were a "huffer" in the Kerouac school of kicks. Though you have been doing life long research on hedonistic pleasures haven't you?

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  3. I built hundreds of model cars and airplanes when I was a boy...I loved to chew the little globs of airplane glue that had hardened on my desk. On occasion I put a little fresh drop on my tongue, loved the burn...I was born a lunatic (as my Mom told me many times) I often wonder if my little habit ginned up my behavior, turned up my volume to, I don't know, maybe 11?

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  4. I was a white paste kid myself.

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  5. Were there no banana peels around to smoke?

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  6. What a wonderful picture!
    Ours glue had an almond scent...

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  7. Oh. Rubber cement. I thought that was Vitameatavegamin until I scrolled down.

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