While I’m twiddling my thumbs waiting for Amazon to list my book, I thought I’d mention (again) that my husband has a soda pop advertising collection.
I have to walk past this every day.
Here is a vintage ad I think is particularly bizarre, hilarious, or disgusting–probably all of those descriptions.
Or am I the only one with a soda problem? I have it down to one a day, but even that seems ridiculous with all the wonderful teas available. And plenty of water.
But think of it: every day I walk past all those signs. They murmur “refreshing,” trying to coax me over to the refrigerator.