
You can still find these signs in Arizona on a section of Old Route 66 that attracts driving tourists. — Wikimedia photo
Why does a chicken
Cross the street?
She sees a guy
She’d like to meet.
He uses
Burma Shave
On Old Route 66
When I was about 12, back in the early 1950s, I went on my first road trip. It was a journey from Texas to California with my aunt and uncle who took me along as the babysitter for my 18-month-old cousin. I already had an addicted case of wanderlust from reading about far-away places. This trip just added jet fuel to a passion that still exists today.
While flying thrilled me the first time I was in an airplane – I was in my 30s by then – I quickly realized I would much rather drive places when possible, because there’s lots more to see.
That first road trip, with my uncle barreling down Route 66 — sometimes hitting 100 mph he bragged – in his brand-new Oldsmobile, found me reading Burma Shave signs. You do remember those, don’t you?
Thankfully, at the speed we were traveling, the bright red and white signs were still spaced far enough apart for me to read. Those signs were a great advertising ploy selling shaving cream. And now they provide good memories for this old, wander-lusted broad.
Now here are a few from the past that might bring good memories for some, and maybe even a laugh or two.
Drinking drivers
Enhance their
Chance
To highball home
In an ambulance
Burma Shave
*
“At ease,” she said.
“Maneuvers begin
When you get
Those whiskers
Off your chin
Burma Shave
*
I use it too
The bald man said
It keeps my face
Just like
My head
Burma Shave
*
The Monkey took
One look at Jim
And threw the peanuts
Back at him
He needed
Burma Shave
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Pat Bean is a Lonely Planet Community Pathfinder. Her book, Travels with Maggie, is now up on Amazon at http://tinyurl.com/y8z7553y Currently, she is writing a book. tentatively titled Bird Droppings, which is about her late-bloomer birding adventures. You can contact her at patbean@msn.com
Thanks for reminding me of those signs I have never had the opportunity to see. 🙂
you’re welcome
Love these signs but don’t see them often anymore. Thanks for posting!
I loved those signs. We had them in north western Montana when I was growing up.