Yes, this is a Big Boy. One of two, actually. No, we didn't get them because of Austin Powers, they are original collectables from my parents vast, endless wealth of antiques.
It often resembles a TGI Fridays in my house...or maybe a Cracker Barrel....every square inch taken up by a vintage suitcase, or an old sugar and cream set, or a Big Boy, or an I Love Lucy lamp (yes, they exist) or a Norman Rockwell painting printed on a plate, or a dusty old book, or several dusty old books, or a bakelite radio that no longer works, or a house that lights up from the inside, or a picture frame that looks like a diner...(and on and on and on and on)
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