“That stuff is junk.” ~My mom (in response to my plea for an iron on from the comic book ad I’d pored over for an eternity)
Iron Ons!!!
Keep on Truckin was my favorite. Oh, yeah. I don’t know why. Maybe because the trucks used to honk to us when we pumped our fists at them from the way-back of our far out evergreen station wagon. Later, when I watched Crumb, I thought he’d probably like my thighs as much as I liked his Keep On Truckin image.
*Image lifted from The Retroist. A groovy site.
