She is sitting at the drugstore counter biting into a hamburger. She is looking at an ad for a fur coat. Her hair is blond, her blouse is white, and the charm bracelet and gold earrings sparkle. When a young man wants to get her something, she says, "Drift, Junior." When her husband, a druggist in spectacles, brings her breakfast in bed the next day, she says, "You burned the toast again." He says, "I'm sorry, baby,... More >>>