Originally published at: https://boingboing.net/2019/07/10/super-fun-pak-comix-feat-che.html
Tom the Dancing Bug, IN WHICH Super-Fun-Pak Comix features Kafkaesque Nightmare, Good Cop / Better Cop / Best Cop, and more!
This one wins the âExtremely Depressing Sidebarâ award of July.
âPimple on picture dayâ
Roger That!
will they know when we cut-out and Burn that sidebar?
Freedom Sidebar?
Chekhovâs Gum⌠what flavour is it? Cherry?
I bet itâs cherry.
Curious-- did anyone here actually go for one of those âHey Kids, Win Prizesâ ads that were in comic books? Like, do you know anyone who sold âGritâ or seed packets so they could get the walkie talkies, inflatable boat, or 5-speed-stick-shift-banana-seat-bike?
there was a kid in the grade ahead of me that sold the seeds. he had a family network he used to amplify his sales program. it was pretty amazing. a couple of kids tried it a couple of years later because they watched the first guy earn an electric guitar with an amplifier the first year and a bike the next year. they didnât sell shit because they didnât know how hard he worked his family to get sales.
that kid grew up to become an investment banker for aig.
So much for that electric guitar.
Roger That!
Cut out, but no need to send⌠weâll know. (chefâs kiss)
Hadnât seen those old back of the mag ads in ages. Canât tell you how many hours I spent dreaming about all the cool stuff those old pyramid schemes used as bait⌠good times. And the typography!
Bollingâs a GENIUS
I suspect that latter ad is for American Seed Company since their address is only about an hour outside Lancaster PA. I wonder what would happen if you printed out that ad, filled it in, and sent it to either that original address or the one in Spring Grove?
For that first ad, the company was sold a couple times so the address in Williamsport is probably no longer active, but what if you sent that to their new address in Topeka, KS?
My first thought was of David Graeber
I would not presume to tell someone who is convinced they are making a meaningful contribution to the world that, really, they are not. But what about those people who are themselves convinced their jobs are meaningless? Not long ago I got back in touch with a school friend who I hadnât seen since I was 12. I was amazed to discover that in the interim, he had become first a poet, then the front man in an indie rock band. Iâd heard some of his songs on the radio having no idea the singer was someone I actually knew. He was obviously brilliant, innovative, and his work had unquestionably brightened and improved the lives of people all over the world. Yet, after a couple of unsuccessful albums, heâd lost his contract, and plagued with debts and a newborn daughter, ended up, as he put it, âtaking the default choice of so many directionless folk: law school.â Now heâs a corporate lawyer working in a prominent New York firm. He was the first to admit that his job was utterly meaningless, contributed nothing to the world, and, in his own estimation, should not really exist.
That sidebar gave me my first real laugh of the day. Simply dedicate your life to the hegemony and weâll dole out meaningless trinkets until the day your calcified heart stops beating!
Chekhovâs Character Arc.
This is the end point:
We had assemblies at my elementary school where these companies would sign us all up to sell wrapping paper or some other garbage. Iâm not even sure it was voluntary, it never occurred to me to opt out. All I remember winning were little collectible bullshit characters, like little finger puppets or something. Somehow it became a manufactured fad to try to win them all.
I was at the most depressing, dark, angrily religious wedding in Virginia once for a friend of my wifeâs, and during the reception the tipsy dad (who had bought the rights to control the tone of the wedding by paying for the entire event) was doing âmeet and greetâ and asked my wife and I what we do. We said âWeâre freelance web designers.â With a bit of courage (which had soured to âassholeâ) in him from the open bar he said âoh yeah, and how does that contribute anything to the world?â Heâs a corporate lawyer. We were pretty stunned at the ambush, and itâs one of my lingering regrets that I couldnât even get out âArenât you a corporate lawyer?â
I never did because Iâd read:
Well, not as a kid, exactly.