MAX Out Your Lips

Ah, Max Factor. I have fond childhood memories of hanging out in front of their display with my friend Sarah, in the cosmetics aisle at Rockbottom (the drugstore with the BEST cosmetics section, at least in NYC in the '80s). We'd pore over all the lipsticks, mascaras, blushes, foundations for hours - or at least until dinnertime.I wanted to wear Pan-Stik so badly. Alas, I was all of eight years

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