Creek Running North

Davey and Goliath are grand finds.  I was hot for Gumby, myself.

God, were Goliath’s ears really that small?

Why no, my child. The Goliath bobblehead’s ears were made small due to the limitations of the manufacturing process. The real Goliath was made by Me, and I have no limitations other than a tendency to take the long view.

An example of Goliath’s ears can be seen in this historic clip.

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Here’s the link in case that doesn’t work. I still haven’t gotten the hang of this HTML stuff.

“I’m going to purge the land of unbelievers with fire!”

“I don’t know, Daaaavey”

Bobbleheads are a weird pleasure.  I have a Joey Ramone one that’s all broken and in a drawer, and I miss it.

We weren’t allowed to play with “Luthern” toys.

I much preferred the hula girls of the 50’s; they were so promiscuous and provacative, bobbing around on the back deck of our overly-large, futuristic sedans.

norbiz beat me to it - but I’ve been too busy to blog-surf this week… I saw just the top quarter of the image and instantly went back at least 30 years and heard a voice say, “but Daaaaveey....”