This is the actual “tacky little pamphlet” which I discovered in my parents bottom dresser drawer. I believe it may have played a role in how I turned out. I probably don’t know what I’m talking about. What do you think?
Sometimes, those Tacky Little Pamphlets were handed out or sold at showings of roadshow movies like Mom and Dad. Film exhibitors like Kroger Babs would make an exploitative, sexually-themed movie disguised as a ‘sex hygiene film’, complete with a phony doctor in tow and some books to be sold before and after the show.
But really, Weatherman, you have to scan and show us all pages 59 through 62, so we can learn what is meant by VAGINAL SPASM and CAUGHT PENIS, ETC.
If I ever form a band, that’s going to be the complete name.
Shiftie said,
in November 13th, 2008 at 4:51 am
Oh, damn, it differs from our Soviet Union books so much. There weren’t any dirty things. Like sexual lubricants. Gosh, so the person learns about them right after he just got to know how vagina looks like!
Also, please, Weatherman, scan a page about Orgasm Delayed by a Local Anesthesia. Is this for especially impatient ones or what?
efrem zimbalist sr. said,
in November 13th, 2008 at 4:42 am
you probolobably don’t know what you are talking about. god knows i don’t.
not to change the subject, but after typing in dumb and stupid into google the weatherman came up #24 out of 624,000. not bad my friend, not bad at all.
deusdiabolus said,
in November 15th, 2008 at 10:48 am
I love it when you talk about sex… 🙂
Tim said,
in November 16th, 2008 at 1:43 am
Is there something about Formula 409 in this pamphlet?
The Weatherman said,
in November 17th, 2008 at 10:11 pm
Sorry I’m slow to respond, but I am having a problem that involves not getting enough prune juice. Thank you all for commenting. Keep it up!
efrem zimbalist sr. said,
in November 20th, 2008 at 3:53 am
on december 26, 1974, i ate the entire contents of a 3 pound hickory farms holiday gift box.
all that processed immitation cheese locked up my bowels for 2 weeks.
phantomguitarist said,
in December 2nd, 2008 at 9:05 am
I have never understood the need for imitation cheese. Or sex manuals. Maybe I should be shot in the stamper.
efrem zimbalist sr. said,
in December 4th, 2008 at 12:32 pm
i guess i fell victim to the shiny foil wrapers, the big sausage limb did not help things either.
sex manuals are for republicans, they use them to procreate.
if you decide to get shot in the stamper, make sure that the shooter gets as close as possible to your stamper before squeezing the trigger. you will thank yourself later
Stefonamus said,
in December 11th, 2008 at 12:04 pm
Oh Weatherman! Give it to me! Give it to me in the trunk of your Mercury Monarch! Give me the sexdirt promised in that tacky little pamphlet in yo’ Daddy’s bottom drawer!
butros butrosstofferson said,
in December 12th, 2008 at 5:20 pm
my mom had ‘slipped’ a book titled “you” into my bookshelf by the time i was 10. i’m guessing this was some type of catholic church freebie. she obviously used it as an excuse for any mention of the godforbidden topics- the ‘birds and the bees’ and ‘plumbing’.
it must have been printed sometime in the 50’s. sort of like a half size pee-chee folder in appearance with the same two color layout. i remember the peculiar feeling when opening the page with the stickfigure-like genitalia sketches. my first thought was; this must be some contraband belonging to my older brother. he’s got the damn nasty matchbook covers and now this.
anyway,the crux was:
“down there” gets bigger until finally becoming encrusted with hair.
i feel ashamed just thinking about it.
The Weatherman said,
in March 7th, 2009 at 9:37 pm
Thank you all! I am thinking about posting additional pages from this booklet. Mind you, I’m only thinking about it at this point.
I like the mention of being married. However, the ‘about to be’ seems at odds with a good upstanding Christian fundamentalist American upbringing.
“SEX INDULGENCE AFTER THE CLIMACTERIC” that’s a Negativland song name if ever I read one…
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Follow-up comment rss or Leave a TrackbackSometimes, those Tacky Little Pamphlets were handed out or sold at showings of roadshow movies like Mom and Dad. Film exhibitors like Kroger Babs would make an exploitative, sexually-themed movie disguised as a ‘sex hygiene film’, complete with a phony doctor in tow and some books to be sold before and after the show.
But really, Weatherman, you have to scan and show us all pages 59 through 62, so we can learn what is meant by VAGINAL SPASM and CAUGHT PENIS, ETC.
If I ever form a band, that’s going to be the complete name.
Oh, damn, it differs from our Soviet Union books so much. There weren’t any dirty things. Like sexual lubricants. Gosh, so the person learns about them right after he just got to know how vagina looks like!
Also, please, Weatherman, scan a page about Orgasm Delayed by a Local Anesthesia. Is this for especially impatient ones or what?
you probolobably don’t know what you are talking about. god knows i don’t.
not to change the subject, but after typing in dumb and stupid into google the weatherman came up #24 out of 624,000. not bad my friend, not bad at all.
I love it when you talk about sex… 🙂
Is there something about Formula 409 in this pamphlet?
Sorry I’m slow to respond, but I am having a problem that involves not getting enough prune juice. Thank you all for commenting. Keep it up!
on december 26, 1974, i ate the entire contents of a 3 pound hickory farms holiday gift box.
all that processed immitation cheese locked up my bowels for 2 weeks.
I have never understood the need for imitation cheese. Or sex manuals. Maybe I should be shot in the stamper.
i guess i fell victim to the shiny foil wrapers, the big sausage limb did not help things either.
sex manuals are for republicans, they use them to procreate.
if you decide to get shot in the stamper, make sure that the shooter gets as close as possible to your stamper before squeezing the trigger. you will thank yourself later
Oh Weatherman! Give it to me! Give it to me in the trunk of your Mercury Monarch! Give me the sexdirt promised in that tacky little pamphlet in yo’ Daddy’s bottom drawer!
my mom had ‘slipped’ a book titled “you” into my bookshelf by the time i was 10. i’m guessing this was some type of catholic church freebie. she obviously used it as an excuse for any mention of the godforbidden topics- the ‘birds and the bees’ and ‘plumbing’.
it must have been printed sometime in the 50’s. sort of like a half size pee-chee folder in appearance with the same two color layout. i remember the peculiar feeling when opening the page with the stickfigure-like genitalia sketches. my first thought was; this must be some contraband belonging to my older brother. he’s got the damn nasty matchbook covers and now this.
anyway,the crux was:
“down there” gets bigger until finally becoming encrusted with hair.
i feel ashamed just thinking about it.
Thank you all! I am thinking about posting additional pages from this booklet. Mind you, I’m only thinking about it at this point.
I like the mention of being married. However, the ‘about to be’ seems at odds with a good upstanding Christian fundamentalist American upbringing.
“SEX INDULGENCE AFTER THE CLIMACTERIC” that’s a Negativland song name if ever I read one…
http://www.georgiaencyclopedia.org/nge/Article.jsp?id=h-2668
Much more info on the author.
I’m guessing that Chapter 17 was the portion of the manual that was being read while David was conceieved.
Gored by the climacteric of his want / He stalls above me like an elephant