Why? Maybe the brand appeals to me because of my secret wish to live in a log cabin. Or perhaps I just played with Lincoln Logs too much as a kid.
On earlier posts, I featured several ads from an early 1950s campaign with the theme, "There's Bourbon Enjoyment Inside!" Each ad consisted of a picturesque log cabin in the background, with someone pointing at it. The ones doing the pointing included a hunter cradling a rifle, a pipe-smoking rustic type with a Stormy Kromer-style cap; a flannel-clad chap with an armful of wood, and even a friendly squirrel.
Eventually that series of ads ran their course, and it was time for a new approach. But rather than focusing on the log cabin (and the alcoholic pleasures within), this new campaign staggered off in a different direction.
Here's the result – an ad that ran in the Journal on Sept. 18, 1953. It featured a frontiersman practicing the pioneer equivalent of drinking while driving, and a vocabulary lesson.
3 comments:
Did people actually wear hats made out of hollowed-out old raccoon carcasses? Seems gross, but then I am far from a frontiersperson.
I did have one of those Davy Crockett hats, but mine had a plastic top, which I don't think is indigenous to the raccoon species.
I'm sure the Miners 49ers would mercilessly tease anybody in fringed attire.
As a kid I had a Davey Crockett deerskin jacket that I wore until I couldn't fit into it. I loved everything about it. Even the shiny sleeves where I wiped my snotty nose.
I do believe that "Goloptious" is my new, favorite exclamation.
Thanks, Dan, for allowing me to be even more annoying than I was just a few moments ago!
DAN thanks for the Stormy Kromer website. Very interesting.Now I know how to make Confit Rabbit Pie.
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