Cellphone as big as a walkie talkie and giant buttons to match. Those are some giant buttons.
This suit was described by some as “She’ll be the very first Casual Corner First Lady”. The reference is totally lost now since Casual Corner went out of business in like, 2005.
Of course, it wasn’t done now.
First rule at Sidwell Friends. Don’t touch Chelsea.
(one issue in my collection of bound Time Magazines was missing, the issue following the World Trade Center bombing)
This list isn’t in any order, just memorable commercials that I wanted to share … well, last time it was for Christmas, so I guess this time it can be for my birthday?
Something about this ad makes me soo uncomfortable. Is it unhealthy to not be able to pinch an inch on yourself? That buckle part… it’s like she’s going “see how skeletal I am?” Even if I know she’s not skeletal.
If your last name is RAPER, why would you ever name your business after your last name. Why would you drag grandma and her little dog in this too. Cute little dog.
I just remember seeing this commercial over and over and over again during the Summer before junior year of high school, the last internet-less Summer. I had the song stuck in my head for years until I asked someone over at yesterdayland.com (man, were they annoying over there, though) if they remembered the ad.
This ad would always be on during the news when I was little. As an adult, I listen to the “champouuuuhhhooouuughnnnn” at the end of the commercial, and the singer just sounds like he’s absolutely drunk. The Hampton location phone number belongs to a bank in Hampton now.
Steak & Ale is one of those places that I never got to eat at, but I miss it dearly. The one in the town I grew up in looked so cool. Don’t you want to eat steak in something that looks like a Victorian mansion in front of the old Coliseum Mall (my photos)? Even in 2008, when it and the entire chain closed, it looked extremely yuppie on the outside. After seeing this commercial, the following day I made a steak for lunch and had a beer, but it just wasn’t the same.
Thanks for making me feel guilty for not going to the gym. Ever. She filmed the last scene where she turns to the camera several times to advertise several gyms. Here is another one.
ewww. Just buy a carton of orange juice, they were around in 1988! I know back then the oj cartons didn’t have the screw top, but if you were worried about freshness, then put it in a tupperware pitcher. Every mom had one back then.
This commercial is so bizarre. Tracey runs into the model for No Nonsense at a grocery store…and says she’s prettier than she is on TV. Mom gushes, “YOU REALLY DO WEAR NO NONSENSE PANTYHOSE!” Dad wears No Nonsense (socks) too. They’re acting like she invented No Nonsense.