The advertisers have a winning product and presentation here--right up until the moment when they tout horse and buggy racing! Would any red-blooded young lad want to race horses, when he could race cars? That's for the girls!
Now that the coffee tastes better and hubby will drink it, wifey can add the poison this idiot so richly deserves.
How do you advertise the death car that made Ralph Nader's reputation? Here's how!
An evil, possessed clock destroys one family and revels in the troubles of a whole town. That's my kind of public-service announcement!
Category: Toys, 1960's, Cars