That thought ran through my head last night as I spent two pleasant hours reading some old magazines I recently found in an upstairs bedroom. They are mostly 1920s vintage women's magazines like The Modern Priscilla and McCall's, with a scattering of other random titles. I plan to sell them on ebay for my mom, and while assessing their condition, I was often distracted by some of the articles. Follow me below the fold for some examples:
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