Showing posts with label Elsie the Cow. Show all posts
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Monday, January 23, 2023

Coffee Ads – January 1953

Coffee is something that many of us – especially those of us that are older – look forward to as soon as we wake up. We need it to get going in the morning. I actually get a headache when I don't drink it.

And a good cup of coffee at work is – sad to say – very often the high point of my day. 

It's funny, but most of the young people that I work with don't even drink coffee; they favor energy drinks. And when they do drink coffee, black coffee is out of the question; they prefer iced coffee, with flavored syrup – yecch. Just the thing to warm you up on a cold winter day.

Anyway, seventy years ago, coffee was very often the subject of national ads found in the Lorain Journal

Here's one for a coffee that I never knew existed: Borden's Instant Coffee. The ad ran in the Journal back on January 29, 1953.

I guess Elsie just wasn't satisfied producing the stuff that you add to coffee; she wanted a bigger piece of the action. 

Here's a 1946 magazine ad for the product.

I don't buy into the premise that the guy in the ad usually made bad coffee before he discovered Borden's. In the Brady household, it was generally accepted that the male of the species made better coffee (stronger at least).
Here's another vintage ad. I'm not sure if the old gent is smiling because of the coffee's taste, or the way it's being served by his, er, maid (?) or whoever.
And here's a jar that somehow survived all these years.

I'm not a big fan of instant coffee. I tried it a few times out of sheer laziness (anything to get me out the door quicker in the morning), but I always came back to the regular kind.
Speaking of regular coffee, and getting out the door quickly, here's a vintage ad for the preferred coffee of my parents: Hills Brothers. It ran in the Journal on January 22, 1953.
The ad is somewhat amusing. The woman is crestfallen because her husband took it on the lam rather than 'take a second cup' of her obviously bad brew. But was he supposed to take a cup and saucer on the bus?
At least Hills Bros. provides a happy ending to the proceedings, although the man seems to be more interested in his coffee than his pretty, adoring wife. 

Monday, August 26, 2019

Elsie the Cow Mooooves Back to Ohio

I commute to Cleveland each day on I-90. On Fridays, I get off the highway one exit early so I can pick up a dozen donuts at the Giant Eagle on 117th Street. Then I take the side streets over to where I work, which takes me right past the Dairymens plant on W. 106th Street.

I like the Dairymens brand of products. I figure it's the closest thing to a local dairy that I'm going to find these days (except for Toft’s products, which aren’t in the grocery stores where I shop).

Earlier this year, though, I knew something was up when I noticed that the tall stacks of the Dairymens plant were now emblazoned with the iconic image of Elsie the Cow, the Borden advertising mascot.

As I soon discovered, the Dairymens brand was being replaced here in Ohio by that of Borden, which owns and operates the Dairymens plants anyway. (Here’s the news story.)

As much as I like classic advertising mascots, I don’t feel very nostalgic about Elsie the Cow. We drank Home Dairy milk – which was delivered to our house – when I was a kid. Later, we probably drank Lawson’s milk.

Plus Elsie looked a little strange to me – kind of thin in the face, compared to what I remembered.
A quick Google search confirmed what I suspected: she’d been given a makeover (or at least an eyelift). In fact, she’s had several makeovers through the years. 
Here’s the “classic” Elsie with that strange ringlet of hair that looked like some kind of weird hose.
And here’s Elsie after a 1993 makeover.
Maybe Borden felt that Elsie needed to compete with the (ugh) Skinny Cow mascot, which by the way is no longer featured on its ice cream, candy or beverage products. Small wonder why... it’s udderly unappetizing!
Despite my lack of enthusiasm for Elsie’s return, I’m probably more nostalgic about the glue product that still bears the likeness of her husband, Elmer. That’s right, in the Borden universe, Elsie is married to the gruff-looking Elmer.
Unfortunately, a bovine separation resulted when Borden spun off the Elmer’s corporate family of products. Here’s the couple in happier times. (Doesn’t Elmer look like he’s half in the bag?)
From a 1963 Borden calendar
Anyway, these days Elmer looks like he’s had a makeover of his own. For comparison, here he is in the early days of his namesake product. He looks like a Wallace Beery type.
And here he is now, wearing more of a smirk than his knowing grin.
Suddenly I have the urge to squirt a bunch of Elmer’s Glue in my palm, letting it dry and then peeling it off like a bad sunburn.