Mr. Cuke and the Cocktail Club Manifesto
Good evening, fellow Lounge aficionados! Ephemeraholic Mark II has returned to pour another virtual cocktail of top-shelf retro-imagery for your inner drunk.
I've got quite a selection for you tonight, the fruits of many hours spent poring over musty old folders at the antique store today. I didn't find as much as I did last week, but I must say that the quality of my haul was simply staggering.
First, have a look at the Cocktail Study Club Yearbook of 1938. The Cocktail Club was a group of 7 proto-lounge lizards who got together to enjoy the end of Prohibition and practice the fine art of Mixology. Their manifesto reads, in part:
"It is with this pioneer urge that the members of the Cocktail Study Club undertake the serious matter of drinking. When the Christmas festivities have passed and the golf course is enveloped in snow, the members of the Cocktail Club gather for their scientific endeavors."
Hooray for Science!
By far, the most exciting schwag I came away with was this collection of Zulu-Lulu swizzle sticks, intact and in pristine condition. Are they Sexist? Yes. Un-PC? Indoubitably. The pinnacle of Space-Age Bachelor Pad culture? You bet your ass they are.
Bottoms Up!

