'Ff'lo (fflo) wrote,
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postcard week CONTEST

PRIZE: actual snail-mail postcard, sent through the U.S. mails to you at the new rate (26¢, domestically, for up to 6 inches by up to 4.25 inches)

YOUR MISSION: Match each beauty parlor interior with its city.

Winner is (a) the first to match all four correctly, or (b) whoever has the most correct matches when I get tired of waiting.

In the event of a tie I'll send everybody tied for first a card.

Okay, here are the cities:

    (1)  La Palma, California, U.S.A.
    (2)  Salt Lake City, Utah, U.S.A.
    (3)  Ottawa, Ontario, Canada
    (4)  East Orange, New Jersey, U.S.A.

and the lovely atmospheres in which to get your 'do done are here:

    (a) beauty parlor a

    (b) beauty parlor b

    (c) beauty parlor c

    (d) beauty parlor d

And don't be trying to guess from the image file names. They don't match the questions.

Good luck!  [edit: contest now closed --- results here]
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