i went to my grandparents’ house yesterday to clean and paint an enamel-top table my grandmother’s had in the garage for years. i took out the drawers, and underneath them, where they’d been hidden in a dry, dark place for at least 30 years, were a bunch of well-preserved matchbooks from the ’70s. (i’m basing this on a paystub i found there which was dated 1974.)
These are so awesome.
