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Or worse still; waking up and findind that a bunch of wankers from Eton are running the country..
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The word “catastrophe” just took on an entirely new meaning…
Disrobed Customers at the Electric Fetus, Minneapolis, 1972 (above);
The Electric Fetus at Its Original Cedar Riverside Location, 1972 (below)Facing eviction from their original location at 514 Cedar Avenue, and looking to unload excess inventory, the owners of the Electric Fetus record shop hit on an idea sure to appeal to early 1970s Cedar-Riverside “freakos”—a “Naked Sale.” The promotion, which took place on Saturday, March 25, 1972, attracted about 50 uninhibited customers who were more than happy to shed their clothes in exchange for a free album (regularly $3.99) and stash pipe. Legend has it that public outcry over the “Naked Sale” led to the Fetus’s eviction, but the decision to boot the store had come much earlier. The Fetus moved into its current location at the corner of 4th Avenue and Franklin later that year.
Photos via Minnesota Daily (above) and Minnesota Historical Society (below)
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Elvira
I wish I knew who this man was, but I don’t; all I was able to find was that he was an Australian soldier from WWI. The hat makes that rather unmistakeable, actually.
Nevertheless, he’s quite a looker, in my opinion, and that’s why I’m nominating him for this blog. Incidentally, he also reminds me of a friend’s OC, Lachlan Walker, who also happened to be an Australian Lance Corporal from WWI. So maybe that’s what drew me to him in the first place…that, or I just have a thing for men in uniform.
The making of Churro
Step 4: Yep, pack em up, ship em out. Layer each pint with dulce de leche ice cream + bits of churro.
TGIF! I’m so ready for the weekend, it’s 1943.