It’s space-age atomic grass.
Those mountains seem to be enjoying this far too much.
’Tis Violet, varlet!
Wow. And that was years before Facebook!
I had a pair of pants in the 70’s looked like that. And for what it’s worth, I want that vest right now.
I think I did see someone dressed like that in 1987.
She can’t sort them by smell because they’re all the same flavor. Fruit.
Das is der richtige Hammer!
AKA “Big Ol’ Piano Concerto”.