Re: Return of the Orange Bird
I have vague memories of Orange Bird however I do remember the little plastic oranges filled with fresh orange juice really well.
I also remember being outside the property and the stands everywhere, selling bags of fresh oranges. My folks would buy us those 2 inch hard plastic straws that plunged into the side of the orange and you slurped real hard to slurp up all the juice inside the fresh orange.
In my childhood oranges were the souvenir every family brought back home.
And I'll take Orange Bird over Duffy any day.
Some people are like Slinkies.
They aren't really good for anything,
but they still bring a smile to my face when I push them down a flight of stairs.
Friends are Gods way of apologizing to us for our families.