This is what I get for growing up in New York in the 50’s.
♫ My beer is Rheingold, the dry beer
Think of Rheingold whenever you buy beer
It’s not bitter not sweet
Extra dry flavored treat,
Won’t you try extra dry Rheingold Beer! ♫
♫ Who’s the first to conquer space
It’s incontrovertible!
That the first to conquer living space
It’s a Castro convertible!
Who conquered space with fine design
Who saves you money all the time?
Who’s tops in the convertible line?
Castro convertible! ♫
(Castro was the first popular hide-a-bed company).
♫ Eat too much, drink too much,
Take Brioschi, take Brioschi!
Eat too much, drink too much,
Mild Brioschi, just for you! ♫
So many others… can’t… get them… to shut UP!
The Old Wolf has spoken.
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“Brioschi” for over-indulgerers in the Banquet from Hell? 😉
Esatto, signore! 😀
Recently in London the local Borough’s were running guided tours of the disused underground stations, some of which have not been accessed in over 40 years! It was so interested see the amount of advertising that was on the walls for cigarettes. So strange.
Just realised that I’ve ended up commenting on the wrong post!! ha!!
No worries 😉
I’m a 70’s baby, born in New York City. I remember the Brioschi jingle on the radio.