Back when my skin would still tolerate scent, my two favourites were Pierre Cardin for Men and a bergamot based spray from Avon. It would probably be fair to say I have unsophisticated tastes.
If the trip were to be a family affair, I'd want to land somewhere in the late 50s to early 60s. Probably in suburban Hometown, Ontario. I think the kids would enjoy the novelty of roaming the neighbourhood all day long without adults around, business was booming, and I have a fondness for...
Clothing that simply pulls on is a great boon to people with arthritic hands, too. I've known more than one old lady who would rather die than have someone else dress her, even if it did mean sacrificing style.
It's taken me a long time to accept that 1) clothing can come in colours other than black, 2) prints are not the enemy, and 3) really, try something that isn't black. Logos would be a bridge entirely too far, even if I didn't find them tacky.
I realize my list is fairly contemporary. I have a hard time imagining dinner with people who died before video was invented. It's a bizarrely specific failing of mine.
Phil Hartman - Finally, some good has come of tragedy. His untimely demise means I can invite him to dinner!
Jack Layton - I...
Hello, everyone.
I'm LyraMae, and I'm a long time lurker, but first time joiner. The 1930s, '40s and '50s are especially dear to me, with a specific passion for the aspects of hearth and home. I live in Canada with a great number of children (I'm told they're all mine), a husband, and a small...
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