The above lot of artifacts were recently sent to me by a lady who had found them while doing some cleaning. They belonged to her father, Caryl Johnson, who had briefly been a neon tubebender prior to WWII. These items had been stored away in an old cigar box and long forgotten. To many, such… Continue reading Cigar Box Neon
Icy Parking Lot
Today, upon pulling into the driveway and getting out of the truck, I noticed an example of that which does not belong… A beat up little blue compact car with two tweaker looking types in it driving slowly around the culdesac. I warily eyed them and when they noticed me they moved along and left. … Continue reading Icy Parking Lot