* Note: the man featured in this postcard looks nothing like the pathologist I am to marry in less than two months. Whether my hooters are represented in the second, I cannot and will not say.
Sunday, August 16, 2009
I find some things stuffed inside an old book
The first: a postcard sent from Monterey in about 1996*; the second, a card for a pub that still exists (and enjoy, if you will, their excellent website) in Vauxhall, picked up in a phone box in Brixton in 1992. What memories!
* Note: the man featured in this postcard looks nothing like the pathologist I am to marry in less than two months. Whether my hooters are represented in the second, I cannot and will not say.
* Note: the man featured in this postcard looks nothing like the pathologist I am to marry in less than two months. Whether my hooters are represented in the second, I cannot and will not say.
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5 comments:
wow, I haven't seen that boob chart for maybe 20 years!
(psst, could you at least tell us which row you're on?)
No.
For reasons best know to herself, my mother had a copy of that boob chart too. I think it was produced during the war - the 'humour' was different then, you understand...
The hell with PC. Here's to breasts before cosmetic surgery.
What is PC? I am lost!!!!! (Hello, Mim.)
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