Mine had a Firestone badge on it…kinda wonder who actually built it.Oh Yeah, I rocked the baseball cards on the spokes of my Schwinn Stingray with ape hangar handle bars and a banana seat! Ah! 1970....
I did that, and balloons.
I did that, and balloons.
It did. Kinda more Harley like. They didn't last as long as cards though.When we could afford balloons that was the ticket ... had a nice rumble!
I had one. And an STP sticker on the seat.Anybody remember these?
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Mounted to your bicycle frame, it made motor noises. There was a controller that went on the handlebar.
Gods bless the Internet. 30 second of searching, and I found the original article.MAD magazine once published a parody of a WWII flying film, with the Beatles as the characters. One line is appropriate, here:
"Flying an airplane is like riding a bicycle, except it's harder to put a playing card in the spokes..."
No. And if I did, I'd still say no.Anybody remember these?
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Mounted to your bicycle frame, it made motor noises. There was a controller that went on the handlebar.
Anybody remember these?
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Mounted to your bicycle frame, it made motor noises. There was a controller that went on the handlebar.
The rich kid in the neighborhood had one of these on his Schwinn.
Don't wanna say we were poor but we kept our aluminum foil so it could be reused ...
Yeah, growing up today's jelly jar would be tomorrows tea glass for dinner...
Yeah, growing up today's jelly jar would be tomorrows tea glass for dinner...
All these rich families with their fancy store-bought jelly...
Well played, Sir, well played.Rich?!
We got our jars out of the neighbors’ trash cans while we were scrounging for food.
Yeah, growing up today's jelly jar would be tomorrows tea glass for dinner...
Not to mention the seed and flour vendors in the '30s... printing colorful patterns on the sacks so that farm mothers could use them to make dresses.Yes sir. Some of the others came in the "washing powder" ...
Rich?!
We got our jars out of the neighbors’ trash cans while we were scrounging for food.
We had that kid. He had it for about one day. After we figured out how it worked, we couldn’t get it back together againThe rich kid in the neighborhood had one of these on his Schwinn.
It was not me....
Mine had a Firestone badge on it…kinda wonder who actually built it.
But the cool kid’s dad added fork extensions.
Getting to go to the Green Stamp store was the best…
Dude, you were supposed to lick them with your TONGUE....oh, never mind.Licking all those effing stamps was the cause of my early baldness.