Never Jet Hot

Collector of Advertising of the mid 20th Century.

God help us, we’re in the hands of botanists.

I was enjoying a fine hamburger and Coke meal at Don’s in Marysville until Teresa pointed out the Treeranosaurus Rex behind the gas station.

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