Lost Gallery: Vintage Photobooth

Here is a second helping of photobooth characters. The first page assembled is getting well worn.		Look at that brow, the angle of the head, the mouth about to speak, the eyes already speaking. His squared shoulders have already decided, his tie is all ready to leave.	There are so many. Here is the Second installment of the Photo-booth Series. For a review here is PAGE ONE - PAGE TWO - (this one) PAGE THREE - PAGE FOUR - PAGE FIVE - PAGE SIX - PAGE SEVEN - PAGE EIGHT - PAGE NINE - Page TEN - Page Eleven - Page Twelve - Page Thirteen - All images are the property of Lost Gallery and the author. Permission must be granted for their use. All rights reserved. CLICK HERE to RETURN to THE MAIN INDEX PAGE
Georgie Mae Denton			Buddy Donaldson, July 29, 1936
			Mae
	The name Tom Hanks is written on the back.
Orville taught Sprocket Science at the Alidoratic Night School and Coffee Bar.	He's one of those lucky people with a face that smiles on its own.	Back when looking neat was actually cool.	Phil could never find his car keys or his car.
Vidalia called the Pentagon once.	Hona could make a funny sound that made people look at their watches .		Plena could never get enough.
Sheila knew that "Glam" was her middle name.	Bradford knew three facts for sure. None of the facts were related.	Joolie saved pop bottle caps when it wasn't fashionable.	Winnie always wore her brother's clothes.
Hilda Clime Hilda swallowed a live frog once but never told anyone. They discovered it after she croaked.	Feda knew that Shirley Temple would pose this way.	The FBI had her fingerprints but not her name.	This picture was found neatly folded in the back of a book on raising seals in your own backyard pool.
Tonya longed for adventure, as long as it was on TV.	Archery was certainly none of her business. It could just wait.	Gaila wanted to move out west but no one would tell her which way to go.	Caulfield was not only the armor guard for the local chapter of the Brain Tickler Society, he had the largest collection of third-knuckle boogers in the county.
Celia could come and go as she pleased. The guards never frisked her.	Regina changed her name last Friday but she forgot her new name. Now she doesn't know who she is!	Finally Florence had had enough of their teasing. The gloves were coming off. And the hat. But not her socks.	Viola knew they would never think to look for a candy cane in her purse. She was safe for now.
"Oh dear," thought Deserie. "Here we go again."		Hattie knew her right shoulder was her best feature.	What a handsome lady
Ellie was working on a PHD in Bingo.	Clark wouldn't wear a tie but he liked tie clips.		You are about to get shown how the cow ate the cabbage.