Today's doll is one recently rescued from our smokey landing. It started out on our attic stairs, but, with the help of the firefighters, worked it's way downstairs. Ken collects Coke Stuff, some of which he lost in the fire. He had it displayed on top of a cupboard, and in a bookcase on the landing. The landing suffered a lot of losses. The flames didn't come out there, but the heat and smoke definitely did. In an upcoming post I'll show you some of the things that didn't make it. But today we're celebrating the survival of this lady. She survived pretty well. She's After the Walk Barbie.
Who wore metallic shoes in the era this is supposed to be anyway?! |
She also has something else the lady in the original ad had: a Coca-Cola fan. |
There is a place for her hand to be slid into, so she can hold the fan. |
When Emma and Fuzz were little we went on vacation to, amongst other places, The World of Coca-Cola in Atlanta. There was one part of the museum where they had Coke products from around the world, and you could dispense and drink as much as you liked. It was a very hot day, so that was appreciated. But my kids weren't allowed pop very often, especially when they were very small. They weren't used to it. And besides, too much is too much, as my mom used to say. I was going through the exhibit with Emma, who was allowed only so much to drink. Ken, however, was a total pop addict at the time, and also doesn't think too much is too much. And Ken had Fuzzy. Fuzz was about 3 at the time. And Ken allowed Fuzz to drink loads of pop. All was well until that evening when we went to an Indian restaurant for dinner, and before we had even received any food, the floor around our table became awash with Fuzz's pop intake from our earlier trip to the World of Coca-Cola. I'm talking about puke here, people. I wouldn't have thought a kid that size could even hold that much. The waiter was very nice about it, and we cleaned it up ourselves because, come on. Who wants to clean up someone else's kids' puke? I didn't even want to clean up my own kid's puke. But we felt terrible about it. Poor Fuzz felt pretty terrible too.
That's today's doll. Sorry about the disgusting story, but it did go with the doll! See you tomorrow for another doll. And no puke. Guaranteed.