We had a chair like that. Plastic yellow strips that sometimes separated and your butt would fall through! (Circa 1963). I love this strip….so accurate of those times.
I’m not sure what decade this strip is set in, but I would guess 60-70 years ago. At that time I was Red’s age and my dad had a portable AM tube radio like that, and it used a couple different sizes of expensive batteries. I always caught heck if I spent too much time listening to it because of the cost to replace them. But I, did late at night, when atmospheric skip allowed me to listen to WLS in Chicago and the big band live broadcasts, 1000 miles away. That’s how I got my first love of jazz.
sergioandrade Premium Member almost 3 years ago
Does he aspire to be a lounge lizard?
Strob Premium Member almost 3 years ago
Impeccable logic!
Doug K almost 3 years ago
His lounge is the world! (or at least the backyard)
Catfeet Premium Member almost 3 years ago
Red knows how to lounge!
robertdkrebs Premium Member almost 3 years ago
Featuring Hollywood Red and Snoop Dog!
dlkrueger33 almost 3 years ago
We had a chair like that. Plastic yellow strips that sometimes separated and your butt would fall through! (Circa 1963). I love this strip….so accurate of those times.
Wren Fahel almost 3 years ago
My summers as a teen were pretty much spent like that…only I’d be reading a book as well.
Chris almost 3 years ago
works for me. :D
mymontana almost 3 years ago
Love that cool look, Red
flemmingo almost 3 years ago
Red’s styling & profiling!
sarahbowl1 Premium Member almost 3 years ago
I’m surprised they even know what a lounge is, lol!
asrialfeeple almost 3 years ago
A cute summer strip.
kathleenhicks62 almost 3 years ago
Logical Red.
Darryl Heine almost 3 years ago
Lounge around!
almost 3 years ago
He’s got a point there.
HappyDog/ᵀʳʸ ᴮᵒᶻᵒ ⁴ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵘⁿ ᵒᶠ ᶦᵗ Premium Member almost 3 years ago
I’m not sure what decade this strip is set in, but I would guess 60-70 years ago. At that time I was Red’s age and my dad had a portable AM tube radio like that, and it used a couple different sizes of expensive batteries. I always caught heck if I spent too much time listening to it because of the cost to replace them. But I, did late at night, when atmospheric skip allowed me to listen to WLS in Chicago and the big band live broadcasts, 1000 miles away. That’s how I got my first love of jazz.