I tell you what–if this O’Dingle were a human being, he’d surely have a spot for him in the Blog of Funny Names tout de suite. However, he is only a stubby-legged dog, long dead and gone. Which would you prefer as your pet–the schnauzer or this chow chow? Don’t forget how ill-tempered chows can be.
Thank God for paved streets, huh? I could never wear my heels in that mess.
Slow dancing, swaying to the music at a pre-war Sunshine State trailer park sounds Grrrrr-REAT to me right about now. This January weather does not suit me.
Cold + windy = evil
The bystanders look bored to tears, or just plain miffed. Maybe they ran out of rum?
A dollar could go a long way in 1935. A haircut, a shave, and goulash–only 50¢!
This straining adolescent is performing the Posin’ maneuver, as part of a new dance craze called The Big Apple. Nope, I’d never heard of it, either. But I bet Liz at The Vintage Inn has (she knows all about the Lindy and other swing dancing). In 1937, Time magazine attempted to describe it in words I can’t comprehend:
Set ’em up, Joe!
I Don't Get It 