I've had several friends tell me over the years that they would love to have lived in the Mad Men period of unironic three-piece suits and hats, women glammed-up in dresses and heels, typewriters, anxiety-easing office scotches, Golden Age marketing messages, cooking with lard, kids out back on the (safety net-free) trampoline, friendly neighbors and mailmen, chrome-slathered cars, straight-shooting politics, and everyone knowing precisely how their life will go (childhood, school, work, marriage, kids, retirement, then repeat the cycle but, for one's kids instead of oneself).
Hollywoodification
Hollywoodification
Hollywoodification
I've had several friends tell me over the years that they would love to have lived in the Mad Men period of unironic three-piece suits and hats, women glammed-up in dresses and heels, typewriters, anxiety-easing office scotches, Golden Age marketing messages, cooking with lard, kids out back on the (safety net-free) trampoline, friendly neighbors and mailmen, chrome-slathered cars, straight-shooting politics, and everyone knowing precisely how their life will go (childhood, school, work, marriage, kids, retirement, then repeat the cycle but, for one's kids instead of oneself).