You just don't want to see "Toilet Articles" that close to Spices, let along Flavoring.
J.R - the McConnon on the right who parted his hair with a gardening implement - died in 1958; his wife ended up in a Minneapolis suburb, and died in the late 60s or early 70s, I believe.
Sold direct from the Wagon! A wise move, perhaps; no need to wait for the customer to head into town. No, drive right up the front door and sell 'em some morphine.
Or whatever was in the stuff. We'll see.