Guess what Farah sells? Legs? No, you're close. It's pants! You can tell by the way the people in the illustration have four men's worth of legs and hips like a nutcracker's. Either junior's going out on his first date with two girls stacked on top of each other, or dad's giving him an early birthday present: the car and an extra set of shins.
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5 comments:
I bet it gets old having to duck through that little door.
...Or folding yourself into that weensy little car.
thanks, for reading, Charlie!
[-Mgmt.]
Everything's bigger in Texas.
Oh steve miller, you're a real joker. And a smoker, midnight toker, not to mention a picker, grinner lover and a sinner. I bet somebody calls you Maurice.
For many years Farah was the largest employer in El Paso.
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