Bad Ads, cont.

Asthma Cigarettes

You’ll never guess Dr. Batty’s cure for constipation!

(Hat tip: Scissorhead Skinney-D)

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12 Responses to “Bad Ads, cont.”

  1. moeman: January 22nd, 2013 at 6:32 pm

    Reads like a prescription to combat Boehner fever.

  2. Skinny Dennis: January 22nd, 2013 at 6:57 pm

    Glad they fit in the warning about children.

  3. Pope Bandar bin Turtle: January 23rd, 2013 at 12:46 am

    You’ll never guess Dr. Batty’s cure for constipation!

    Cheeses of Nazareth?

  4. zombie rotten mcdonald: January 23rd, 2013 at 1:07 am

    “asthma cigarettes” is an unusually honest description of the product. Like “death guns”.

  5. Pharmakeus Ubik: January 23rd, 2013 at 1:44 am

    Dr. Batty’s cure for constipation is Ann Althouse, as portrayed by TG.

    (http://tinyurl.com/ad3zm36)

  6. M. Bouffant: January 23rd, 2013 at 3:17 am

    Is a canker sour like a whiskey sour?

  7. Neil Clayton: January 23rd, 2013 at 11:23 am

    AHA, so that’s why my canker sores have flared up again, oh well back to the evil weed.

  8. Nangleator: January 23rd, 2013 at 12:12 pm

    I got your cabbage-and-beans cure for the vapors, here! Get your chili and kimchi overdose here, before your hot date, audience with the Queen, or deep submersible ride!

  9. Tengrain: January 23rd, 2013 at 5:07 pm

    Pharmakeus Ubik -

    I swear that you are right.

    Rgds,

    TG

  10. Lefty Johnson: January 23rd, 2013 at 6:57 pm

    I wonder if Dr. Batty is an ancestor of Michele Bachmann?

  11. tommyspoon: January 24th, 2013 at 9:58 am

    When my Daddy was a little boy in South Carolina in the 1930s, his parents tried all sorts of things to cure his asthma. Radium pills! Steroids! Chiropractors! These were never used but I’m sure they would have tried them.

  12. Blanch Devereaux: January 26th, 2013 at 7:17 pm

    Tommyspoon – When my late husband was a child his mother tried all sorts of remedies, too. She bought him some asthma cigarettes – turned out to be marijuana.