I can remember when cigarettes went from 35 cents to 50 cents a pack. My last cigarette was Aug. 11, 1990 and quitting smoking is one of the best things I've ever accomplished.
Reason could be that they wanted to base every meal on liver with fava beans and a nice Chianti then serve it at Boldlygo, a place where man has never gone before.
There is the right time to stuff that Christmas goose full of cornbread dressing and roast it until it's done and you'll end up with the main ingredient for a sumptuous feast.
1967 or '68, when I was 9 or 10 years old, AMT '66 Mustang Fastback brush painted metallic red with chrome silver stripes, no masking of any kind used. It looked terrible but got me started on a life-long adventure.