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But Where Are the Husky Jeans?



Ah, the 1971 Sears catalog...I remember it well...especially this section (which my catholic aunt used to rip out so the heads of her 6 sons wouldn't be polluted with lustful thoughts).

Now imagine these polyesterati lounging around inside of Lileks latest Interior Desecrations exhibit.

Try not to barf on the orange-shag carpet, okay?

Thanks to Bacon and Ehs for the catalog link

Comments

that's great. but what?! no toy section! :(

I thought the same thing, but then I remembered that only the Christmas catalog had a substantial toy section...the regular seasonal catalogs often had no toys at all.

ah, that would explain it.