Monday, June 11, 2007

Buying the New Yorker 1976 - page 12

When I starting trying to find out about Gordon of Philadelphia, I had a moment of hope that Gordon was Gordon Selfridge.

So far as I can tell, no luck. Which is a pity, because Selfridge was nuts and it would be fun to talk about him.

Anyway, it looks like I have to fall back on my old standbys:

"I think these guys have gone out of business!"

"My! What an outfit!"

And notice the hanging fern in the background. This was really classy in the seventies.

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