Thursday, November 17, 2016

Photograph: "Not A Match"

When I traveled for work I used to keep all the matchbooks from the hotel rooms I stayed in.  Naturally this was before the existence of non-smoking rooms.  I still have a rubbermaid tub full of them in the basement but none of them looked like the one I saw during my walk today.

"Not a match"
by Bruce H.
I did have a collection of three or four humorous and slightly racy hillbilly matchbooks when I was a kid.  I really didn't know what racy meant as I was only eight years old at the time.  Not sure if they survived the multitude of moves I made since 1972.

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