Behind the T-shirt: Tillie the All Time Teller

Florida National Banks' Tillie says, "I'll make your life easier."

Who is Tillie?

She's the ATM.

photo via Wells Fargo

(via Wells Fargo History Blog: Tillie the All Time Teller)

First National Bank of Atlanta  was concerned that the relatively new automated teller machine (ATM) it introduced in 1974 would appear cold and difficult to use.

In those days, customers were accustomed to walking inside a bank and chatting with a pleasant teller. So First National named their ATM “Tillie the All Time Teller,” and put the face of a smiling blonde girl on the front of the machine. “Tillie” looked inviting to customers and suggested that the machine was highly user-friendly.

 Did it work? In a word, yes. Tillie launched one of the most successful ATM systems in the banking industry.

This particular shirt says "GO GATORS" on the back. Yay unnecessary punctuation!

Available here from Etsy.  Here from Defunkd for a few dollars less!

Behind the T-shirt: Big Ed Potts

In the 80's at a Champion Paper Mill in Florida, there was a major labor dispute. The bosses wanted to take away premium pay for overtime work. The workers were pissed. 

Big Ed Potts, a pen-name for one of the workers, wrote a newsletter for the Mill "Between the Fenceposts" - in which he posted this poem:

Listen my friends to the message I gots,

This is another message from Big Ed Potts.

Listen I say and read, and listen real keen

About the way they want to screw us,

Mr. Champeen

To them it seems okay, but to me it's unfair,

If he's up to cut our premium pay, it'll be his woist nightmare.

He might think we're just blowing smoke,

But try to cut our pay and he'll surely choke.

We're in this together, ONE AND ALL,

When negotiations come, CHAMPEEN will fall

 We'll stand together, it's not just talk,

Give it your best shot...we won't balk.

Between the fence posts is what I usually write,

And premium pay is worth a fight.

We dont want much, not the silver spoon.

This is Big Ed Potts, you'll hear from me soon.

Seems the problem was resolved by forming teams consisting of both management and labor to work it all out as fairly as possible.

Find this piece of Labor Relations history here: Big Ed Potts t-shirt.
Save a couple bucks and buy it on Defunkd here.

Behind the T-shirt: Winter Park Sinkhole 1981

On May 1, 1981, a sinkhole 320 feet wide and 90 feet deep formed in the middle of Winter Park, Florida.

photo via USGS

It swallowed a Porsche dealership, a 2 story house, and a public pool.

A t-shirt commemorating this natural disaster exists for sale at Skippy Haha Vintage on Etsy. The same t-shirt on Defunkd. Perfect condition. Size Large.

Read more about it here: Wikipedia Winter Park Sinkhole

Watch 6 minutes of video from that day of a man circling the sinkhole in a plane.

My Old Clothes

My love affair with vintage t-shirts started young.

I was born in 1976 and consider the heyday of vintage t-shirts to have been 1976-1984, some of my most formative years.

My grandfather was a liquor distributor and my first night shirts were freebie schnapps t-shirts he gave to us. Must have been very funny to see a 6 year old girl in a "Pott and Coke" rum shirt.

Luckily my mother saved many of my old clothes in a cedar chest since the 80's.

I am starting to sell them on etsy. they are not really priced to move, and a lot of their value is sentimental, but I think they are amazingly sweet and can share them with the world.

Without further ado, my old clothes.

History: Wheels Across America Duffel Bag

Wheels Across America Duffel Bag

In 1989, Bill Duff rolled himself in a wheelchair from Los Angeles to New York City in an effort to raise money for paralysis and bring awareness to spinal injuries. His journey was called Wheels Across America.

Published in 1990 in The Alcade, the University of Texas alumni magazine:

Find the bag on etsy here.

Behind the T-shirt: The Throwin' Swannanoan

So who is this Throwin' Swannanoan, anyway?

THROWING IT ALL AWAY

Drugs ruin life of ex-major leaguer Stewart

KJARRETT@CITIZEN-TIMES.COM

ASHEVILLE — Sammy Stewart remembers vividly his first day in the major leagues in 1978, when he set a record by striking out seven consecutive batters at Baltimore’s Memorial Stadium.

“I started the second game of a doubleheader against the Chicago White Sox,” Stewart said.

“There I was, in my brand new uniform, with a gold zipper and my name on the back — Stewart, No. 53.”

Now the back of his everyday wear — a white jumpsuit — reads “Buncombe County Inmate.”

Stewart, who grew up in Swannanoa, remembers striking out Reggie Jackson in front of a sellout crowd at Yankee Stadium.

He won a World Series with the Baltimore Orioles, striking out Hall of Fame third baseman Mike Schmidt.

His life began to change in 1987, when he ended his 10-year baseball career with three major league teams. He descended into a hellish life of drugs that eventually left him homeless and incarcerated.

“I’ve wasted a lot of years,” Stewart said recently in an interview from the Buncombe County Detention Facility in downtown Asheville.

“I’ve lost everything I owned.”

Since 1988, he has been charged 46 times with more than 60 offenses. According to Department of Corrections records, he has been sent to prison six times for a total of 25 months.

Now, just days away from his 52nd birthday and nearly two decades after the cheering stopped, Stewart is facing a prison sentence of up to 10 years on a felony drug charge. He’s being held before the trial because he couldn’t raise the $70,000 bail.

Stewart is on the trial calendar this week in Buncombe County Superior Court, when the district attorney’s office will attempt to convict him as a habitual felon.

“I’m a crack addict, a drug addict,” Stewart said. “I want one more chance. I’m hoping I get 18 months in rehab or three years, and I’ll do that. But don’t give me seven years. Don’t just throw me away.”

With an arrest record that dates back nearly 30 years and runs 17 pages from a court printout, he is asking for another chance while admitting he’s uncertain if he can lick the addiction to drugs that he blames for ruining his life.

From hero to bum
Stewart was the “Throwin’ Swannanoan,” a 6-foot-3, 208-pound, country boy who threw hard and lived hard, a three-sport star at Owen High in the early 1970s.

He was once the athletic hero of the small community where he grew up, the star player kids dreamed of becoming.

“I can’t explain to you how bad it feels to be walking down Tunnel Road and you don’t have a home or any money and people look at you and say, ‘That’s Sammy Stewart. He used to be a famous ballplayer,”’ Stewart said.

“I had it all, and now I have nothing. I’m a 51-year-old man in jail begging for another chance.”

After once earning more than $580,000 per year, he said he now lives on a $1,600 monthly pension, $1,100 of which is taken out for child support and back taxes.

His advantages have been numerous; his hardships include dealing with two children born with cystic fibrosis.

Colin, the son of Sammy and Peggy Stewart, died at age 11 in 1991. Daughter Alicia, who admits to loving her father and being angry with him, had a double lung transplant last year at age 23.

Stewart and his wife separated in 1994 but have never divorced. Stewart said he has two other children, boys ages 8 and 6, with another woman.

He said he hasn’t seen those children in more than a year.

Happy childhood
Samuel Lee Stewart Jr. remembers growing up happy. He went hunting with the father he was named after and has fond memories of playing on the nearby high school football field, pretending he was throwing the winning touchdown years before he actually did that.

“He was a real class-clown kind of guy, always cutting up and having fun,” said Steve Davidson, a childhood friend who grew up playing ball with Stewart.

“And he was a great player, no matter what the sport.”

After a standout career at Owen High and Montreat College, Stewart signed with the Baltimore Orioles in 1975.

That year was also the first time his name appeared in a police record. He was arrested for marijuana possession in Buncombe County. The charge was later dismissed.

A different person
While in the minor leagues, he also married his high school sweetheart, Peggy Logan.

“He’s totally different now than the guy I fell in love with,” said Peggy Stewart, who at age 51 works two jobs and lives with her daughter in Oteen.
“In high school, he despised people who did drugs. He couldn’t understand why people did that to their bodies.”

Stewart made an immediate impact in his major league debut by setting the mark for consecutive strikeouts.

“In the fourth inning, people started clapping, and my catcher told me to turn around and look at the scoreboard,” he said.

“It said, ‘Sammy Stewart has just tied a major league record by striking out six consecutive batters. The record was set by Karl Spooner in 1954.’
“I turned around and threw three of the hardest sliders I ever threw to the next batter and got that seventh strikeout.”

Long before bullpens became specialized with specific roles for every player, Stewart could do it all — spot starter, long relief, middle relief and closer

In eight seasons with the Orioles, he pitched in two World Series, won a world title in 1983 and in 12 innings of postseason work allowed no runs and struck out eight batters.

“Sammy would have some of his friends come up to Baltimore,” Davidson said. “We would all go out and have a good time, we’d watch Sammy play, and he would pay for everything. It was fun knowing a big league ballplayer.”

Those good times were starting to catch up to Stewart. He was convicted of driving while impaired in 1983 in Baltimore.

Daughter’s view
Alicia Stewart knew about drugs from an early age.

“I remember when I was 5 or 6 years old, and I knew cocaine was in his life,” she said.

By 1985, Stewart was making $581,250 a year and was recognized as one of the game’s most versatile relief pitchers. He remembers getting a paycheck of $26,000 every two weeks.

“I’d take $400 to $500 for cash and tell Peggy to put the rest in the bank and pay the bills,” he said.

But the good times were about to come to an end.

He was traded to Boston after the ’85 season, suffered arm injuries and was never the same pitcher again.

He became a free agent after the ’86 season and expected the offers for huge money to come in. But baseball owners had gotten together to slow down the huge salaries that free agency had created. Stewart was among the victims of collusion, and after a lawsuit was filed, Stewart said he eventually received a settlement of $332,000 in 1994.

“When I was a baseball star, I would go home and pick up the bill for everything. It was an ego thing for me. And after baseball was gone and I started doing drugs, I still wanted to be the big guy. So I would go out and buy an ounce or two of cocaine, and boy, I had a lot of friends then.”

After his baseball career ended, Stewart, his wife and two children retreated to a $300,000 home in Framingham, Mass.

While there, he went to a party and made a decision that forever altered his life.

“There were people there smoking cocaine,” he said. “I had seen people do it before, and I tried it. I was hooked right off the bat, and it’s been downhill ever since.”

Coming home, losing it all
Stewart moved with his family back to the Swannanoa area about 1989, and his life since has been a long series of drug and alcohol abuse, arrests and jail time, brief and unsuccessful attempts at rehab, and plenty of personal tragedy.

When his son died in 1991, the Baseball Assistance Program (BAT), a charitable organization that helps former ballplayers, paid for funeral expenses, Peggy Stewart said.

Sitting in jail, his hair gone on top and tinged with gray elsewhere, the once-menacing mustache now also a droopy gray, Stewart described his life in hell.

“When you are under addiction, you don’t acknowledge anybody. You don’t acknowledge your family, and then your family pushes you away,” he said.

“You burn bridges with your friends. You borrow money from your friends, and you never pay them back. I’ve conned my friends and family, I’ve lied to them, and I’ve let them down so many times.

Stewart said he has been homeless, stabbed, shot at and been in fights in every housing project in Asheville.

“After every binge, you say, ‘Why did I do this?’” he said.

“Why did I spend all that money? I could have took my little boy and bought him a new bicycle. And then you come out of it and you get angry and you say, ‘What the heck. I’ve already dug myself a hole, I might as well go ahead and cover myself up.’”

He recalled a low point in a span of nearly 20 years that has been little but low points.

“I went to a drug rehab and had a high amount of cocaine in my system when I got there,” Stewart said.

“I was kicked out after 14 days, and I took my suitcase and started walking down the road. I didn’t have anybody to call to come pick me up, nobody to call and tell them how embarrassed I was. All I wanted to do was go get some drugs and hide away from it all. It’s like your worst dream (realized).”

His family and friends have agonized over his choices.

“I don’t know why he turned out the way he is,” Peggy Stewart said. “I’ve searched my heart many times for that answer.

“I think everybody spoiled him. Me, his parents … whenever he got in trouble his father bailed him out.”

“I’ve seen him out begging,” Davidson said. “It makes me sad and kind of angry. It’s like a death. I feel like I lost a friend somewhere along the way.”

Rehab attempts
There have been numerous attempts at rehab, none that has been successful for long.

“When he’s sober, he’s a great guy, very giving,” Alicia Stewart said. “When he’s high, he’s very spacey, in la-la land. You can’t talk to him, and the scary part is when he comes down. He starts drinking and he looks evil. He gets a real scary look in his eyes.”

“I saw that look many, many times,” Peggy Stewart said. “It’s almost like a devil look.”

Stewart’s immediate future is uncertain but not very promising.

His attorney, Roger Smith, has tried to work out a plea bargain with District Attorney Ron Moore about the upcoming felony charge.

Smith, Moore and Assistant District Attorney Chris Hess, who is handling Stewart’s case, declined to comment for this story.

Rev. Frank Cantrell, pastor of Calvary Free Will Baptist Church in Swannanoa, has visited Stewart in jail and has talked to Moore about having Stewart assigned to City of Refuge, a Bible-centered program in Corpus Christi, Texas, that enforces strict discipline.

“I spoke to Mr. Moore about that, and he told me that he has given Sammy so many chances over the years that he is not willing to bargain any more,” Cantrell said.

Sitting sober in jail for the almost six months has allowed Stewart a lot of time to be reflective.

“Being in jail is like listening to the blues,” he said. “Somebody’s always got a sadder tale than yours.”

Asked if he believes he can turn down the temptation of drugs if he gets out of jail, Stewart offers an honest answer.

“I’m not confident at all,” he said. “I need to make some big changes, and I hope I have the strength to do it.”

“I want to believe he can get better,” Alicia Stewart said. “I don’t think rehab will work because he has done that so many times. I don’t know if being in prison for a long time will make him stronger or more bitter.”


SAMMY STEWART THROUGH THE YEARS

1974 – Drafted by Kansas City Royals in 28th round of the baseball amateur draft but did not sign.
1975 – Signed as free agent by the Baltimore Orioles.
1975 – Charged with simple possession of marijuana in Buncombe County; charge dismissed.
1978 – Made major league debut with Baltimore on Sept. 1 vs. Chicago White Sox. Set record by striking out seven straight batters.
1979 – Pitched in World Series for Baltimore vs. Pittsburgh Pirates.
1983 – Won World Series with Baltimore vs. Philadelphia.
1983 – Convicted of DUI in Maryland, received 18 months probation.
1988 – Retired from baseball with career record of 59-48, 3.62 ERA and 42 saves.
1988 – Arrested on narcotics and firearm charges near home in Framingham, Mass. Convicted of carrying firearm without a license, cocaine charges continued without a finding, two years probation on gun charge.
1989 – Arrested for holding his wife, Peggy, overnight against her will. Charged with kidnapping, wife told sheriff he beat her severely. Third time in 23 days Stewart was arrested after complaints from his wife.
1991 – Son Colin Timothy Stewart died of cystic fibrosis at age 11.
1991 – Worked as a volunteer assistant coach with UNC Asheville baseball team; later removed from team.
1991 – Served seven months in prison on drug charge.
1992 – Served five months in prison for driving while license revoked.
1993 – Felony drug charges dismissed.
1994 – Received judgment of $332,000 from collusion lawsuit against major-league baseball.
1996 – Served two months in prison on drug charge.
1997 – Served two months in prison in drug charge.
1998 – Served four months in prison on drug charge.
1999 – Felony drug charge dismissed.
2004 – Felony drug charge dismissed.
2004 – Served five months in prison on drug charge.
2006 – In jail for more than 150 days awaiting trial of felony drug charge and habitual felon charge.
2006 – Sentenced to seven years in prison. Eligible for release in 2013.

Published October 11th, 2011 By Keith Jarrett


This article was inspired by an open letter Sammy Stewart sent to the Baltimore Sun in October:

Former Swannanoa baseball star writes from prison

The t-shirt is not available for sale on Etsy because it is in my boyfriend's dresser. Perks! If you feel you must own it, however, please email me with your sob story/offer. It's a Screen Stars XL, broken in perfectly soft and nice and fits like a dream.

Behind the T-shirt: Lindy's Gertie's Chicago

(via lindyschili.com)

In 1974, businessman Joseph Yesutis fulfilled a life-long dream by purchasing the Lindy's Chili Company and the Gertie's Ice Cream Company. This dream, however, did not include putting the two concepts together. Only after analyzing the unique qualities of each business did he conceive of his remarkable innovation. 

Lindy's Chili was drawing huge lunch and dinner crowds, but slowed in the evenings. On the other hand, Gertie's Ice Cream did great business in the evenings when customers crowded in. 

Additionally, there was seasonal factors that effected business. Cold Chicago winters bolstered chili sales, while ice cream sales declined. And, of course, in the summer, ice cream soared past chili sales.

A Brilliant Flash Of The Obvious

Combining the two companies into a single specialty food business initially drew many puzzled looks.

Chili and ice cream? Some people questioned Joe's judgment. But it really made remarkable business sense. The two specialties in fact, kept business steady throughout the day and throughout the year. 

Even more remarkable, chili and ice cream proved to be a delicious combination! 

The new Lindy Gertie's customers discovered that a bowl of the hot and spicy chili followed by a cool, refreshing ice cream was indeed a unusually satisfying experience.

Unusually satisfying, indeed! I have never been to one of these but it sounds interesting.

Find the t-shirt on Etsy here.

Behind the T-shirt: Carrara's Mountain Moose

(via sunjournal originally printed 10-24-2006 - bangor daily news) 

SHREWSBURY, Vt. (AP) - It was 20 years ago that a love affair between a moose and a Hereford cow caught the imagination of a nation and literally put this tiny mountain town on the map.

For 76 magical days in the fall of 1986, a bull moose variously dubbed "Bullwinkle," "Josh," "Bruce" and "Valentino" by townspeople and tourists visited Jessica the cow in her pasture.

Photos of the two nuzzling against the bucolic mountain backdrop became iconic after the national media latched onto the story. Thousands of visitors flocked to the farm to watch the two animals.

Shrewsbury gained such notice that locals theorize that's why mapmaker Rand McNally decided to include the town of about 1,100 on a new world map.

Larry Carrara, the now retired farmer who owned Jessica, said he still gets fan mail.

The most recent letter was postmarked Oct. 12 from Lexington, Ky. Signed by the Anders family's four children, it asks if the moose ever returned to Carrara's farm after that fall.

He never did.

"The night before he left, he slept under our bedroom window," Carrara recalled. "I told my wife that night that I knew he was leaving. Sure enough, the next morning when I went to work he was gone and no one has seen him since."

On Sunday, residents gathered at the Shrewsbury Library for a showing of video footage from the time.

Carrara says he thinks what made the story catch on was that people were looking for something to smile about.

"Mostly, everything else was bad at the time," he said. "We'd just lost the astronauts (in the Challenger disaster of 1986), baby Jessica had fallen down the well and Gary Hart was getting caught cheating. You get so sick of seeing and listening to all the bad news that you need something good."

Find the t-shirt on Etsy here.

Behind the T-shirt: Meteor Crater Arizona

In February 2005, I drove cross-country with my brother and a Green Giant Little Sprout telephone. We took the mid-southern route along Interstate 40, which is the old fabled Route 66.

Not far off I-40 in Winslow, Arizona is a landmark called Meteor Crater.

(from meteorcrater.com) -

Meteor Crater is the breath-taking result of a collision between a piece of an asteroid traveling at 26,000 miles per hour and planet Earth approximately 50,000 years ago. Today, Meteor Crater is nearly one mile across, 2.4 miles in circumference and more than 550 feet deep.

Here is a 70's or early 80's souvenir t-shirt from this very place. It is soft and thin and silky and lovely. It may have been touched by aliens or alien dust.

T-shirt available on Etsy here.

More photos with Scout the Sprout here.

Bob's Big Boy Evolution

bobs big boy, originally uploaded by Skippy Haha Vintage.

All he does between 1981 and 1988 is put his arm down?

Link to t-shirt on Etsy here.

Dirty Dancing

This week Hollywood is buzzing over the possibility of a remake of the 1987 classic movie, "Dirty Dancing."

This t-shirt is authentic and original from 1987.

So now you too can carry a watermelon and dance the Pachanga and put Baby in the corner.

Incidentally, much of the movie was filmed in beautiful Lake Lure, North Carolina.

A whole slew of vintage dancing shirts can be found here.

Join hands and hearts and voices, voices, hearts, and hands, at Kellerman's the friendships last long as the mountain stands!

1986 Atlanta Symphony Air France travel bag

Fantastic souvenir from the 1986 Atlanta Symphony Orchestra and Chorus tour of Europe.

Robert Shaw won a Grammy in 1986 for this tour.

Bag is sturdy waterproof vinyl, conveniently fits an entire 18-pack of PBR cans.

Listing on Etsy here.

loretta lynn baseball jacket

Did you know Loretta Lynn was married at age 13?

And Crystal Gayle is her sister?

Hurricane Mills is her plantation, the 7th Biggest Attraction in Tennessee.

This jacket comes with a free matching red hanky!

Link to the jacket on etsy here.

Behind the T-shirt: A Love Story

Vintage t-shirts are like time capsules. Wearable time capsules. Some are even romantic and chivalrous.

Here's a shirt from the early 80's Logan County High School in Kentucky.

Ralph personalized it with his name in flock ironed on the back.

And he personalized it with his girlfriend's name down the sleeve - "Fayetta."

I googled them and they are married with kids.

Pretty sweet!

See the listing here.

free shirts, jiggawatts

Well looky here - another fun post in the 'free shirts for bloggers' series has arrived.

For the past 8 years, Jimmy J has been running the web's most thorough, sweet, and informative site all about vintage t-shirts called Defunkd.

Especially awesome is his "Brandpedia" which clearly documents the history of all the best old t-shirt tags.

So he scored on the Run DMC My Adidas shirt and again on the DeLorean shirt, and he kindly wrote about it here: Defunkd.com - Skippy Haha

Cheers, Jimmy J - and keep up the good work!

Behind the T-shirt: Al Jo's Lounge, Preston Idaho

Here's a sweet piece of American film history: a t-shirt from Al Jo's lounge in Preston, Idaho featuring the Schlitz malt liquor bull.

Where the hell is Preston Idaho?

via wikipedia:

Much of the 2004 film Napoleon Dynamite was shot in the city of Preston, including Preston High School. Several area landmarks can be seen throughout the film. Preston is the home of the film's creators, Jared and Jerusha Hess, Preston being where Jared went to high school.

For several years, the city held a "Napoleon Dynamite Festival" in the summer. There were many movie-themed events such as: Tetherball Tournament, Tater Tot Eating Contest, Moon Boot Dance, Impersonation, Look-A-Like Contest, Football Throwing Contest, and more.

In 2004 there was a single day event that drew about 300 people and raised $1,500 for the Preston School District. In 2005 an estimated 6,000 people attended the event, but that number dropped to an estimated 400 in 2006. The 2007 and 2008 event was held along with the 'That Famous Preston Night Rodeo' in Preston, but there are no future plans for the event.

Do the chickens have large talons?

25 years later: space shuttle challenger disaster

it was january 28, 1986. late morning. i was in mrs. mohrmon's 4th grade classroom at oakwood elementary school. someone came to the door and she started crying. a few minutes later, she wheeled a TV in on a cart and plugged it in and we all watched the challenger shuttle explode into a puff of smoke. things that i thought were risk-free were not. 

freakin o-ring seals. (space shuttle challenger disaster on wikipedia)

in 2003 the nasa space shuttle program experienced another tragedy when the space shuttle columbia exploded on re-entry over texas.

this t-shirt is a piece of american history. gold glitter. rainbow sunrise. hopes and dreams of jetpacks for all and a clean exciting boundless future. space stations. satellites. growing up in the 80s in the america.

etsy link here.