Homophonia

So, in light of my last post but one about rosy memories of a childhood spent under the threat of atomic armageddon (and because the Spectacular Sissy told me my posts were getting too long⸮), here's a simple juxtaposition for you:

Both of these items came from the family collection; I acquired them when I was back east some months ago on the occasion of the passing of my brother-in-law. If you want to know what it meant to grow up Catholic in America in the fifties and sixties, this was a big part of it.