Cars · Muffler Men

A Funny Thing Happened on the Way to the Blobfest

As a result of poor planning and inconvenient flight schedules, I had some time to kill today in southeastern Pennsylvania. So naturally I decided to visit the “American Treasure Tour.” What is the American Treasure Tour, you ask? It’s got to be seen to be believed, but let me try:

Some years back wealthy, anonymous collector who goes by “Mr C” started collecting old theater organs and other rare musical instruments. (For example, he has a hundred-year-old device that automatically plays two violins simultaneously.) After a bit he also started collecting old automobiles. Given the size and quantity of the stuff he was collecting, he needed a large building to keep it in. So he purchased a 1937 B.F. Goodrich tire factory in Oaks, Pennsylvania, sold off all the machinery inside, and turned the second floor into a private museum of sorts.

A couple of the Wurlitzers

His storage space was now essentially as unlimited as his budget. The tire factory building has over a million square feet of floor space, so he started to expand the range of his collection to include all sorts of American pop culture memorabilia. But he’s not interested in the small stuff, like Little Orphan Annie decoder rings or Hot Wheels. Instead, he focuses on big stuff: neon signs, a giant bust (ha!) of Britney Spears, an animatronic Chuck E. Cheese, a Stanley Steamer, an enormous jack-in-the-box, the world’s largest slinky… It’s sort of like if, instead of pillaging European cathedrals, William Randolph Hearst had been enthralled with American kitsch.

About one one-jillionth of Mr C’s collection, as viewed from the tram ride.

Since 2010 Mr C has opened his collection to the public. The main part of the tour is a 45-minute electric tram ride through over 100,000 square feet of the collection. Frankly, it’s overwhelming. There’s just too much stuff, there’s almost no context or explanation for it, and you end up succumbing to sensory overload. It’s impressive, but it’s not especially edifying.

But here’s where things get interesting: Upon leaving the tire factory/museum, I spotted this item that was too tall to fit indoors:

Yes, it’s a muffler man, as evidenced by the distinctive work shirt, the unusual hand positions, the lumberjack build, and the massive height. But what’s up with the head??

It turns out International Fiberglass made a number of these goofy-looking muffler men for mini golf courses. They used the usual muffler-man body, but changed out the head and gave him different clothes. The official word is that these mini-golf versions were meant to look like Mortimer Snerd, but to my eye he’s a dead ringer for Alfred E. Neuman. Almost everyone these days refers to them as “Happy Half-Wit” muffler men.

Mortimer Snerd
Alfred E. Neuman

Two of the Happy Half-Wits resided on the boardwalk at Seaside Heights, New Jersey, for many years, but they were destroyed by Superstorm Sandy in 2012. And this is where Mr. C came to the rescue, purchasing one of the Halfwits, having him restored, and placing him on display here outside the tire factory/museum. Oh, and he is not on the official Wikipedia list!

Taller than a giraffe!

OK, that’s enough of the muffler men for awhile. Tomorrow will be our Blobfest Extravaganza! I promise!

movie theaters · Movies · Muffler Men

BlobFest 2026

Alert readers will recall that about two years ago, while traveling in Pennsylvania on a secret mission, I stumbled upon the old Colonial Theater in Phoenixville, where parts of the 1958 movie The Blob was filmed. Marquee posters informed me that every summer the theater hosts BlobFest, which honors that film and, presumably, the larger genre of classic B movies. I mused that it would be fun to come back for BlobFest one day.

Well friends, “one day” has arrived!

Blobfest begins tonight at 7 pm, and I will be there! I just landed in Philadelphia, and once I get my Blobmobile from Avis, I’ll make my way toward Phoenixville. And for those of you unfortunate enough to miss Blobfest this year, I’ll be blobbing blogging from the Colonial Theater. Stay tuned; you won’t want to miss it!

“Blobs, blogs…this is starting to sound fishy…”

Until then, I’d like to share these…

Muffler Man Sightings

Loyal reader Brian W sent us this photo he took of a Muffler Man in Wilmington, IL.

This is a classic muffler man, with the distinctive hand positions and that same determined half-grin that was worn by Babe at Babe’s Mufflers in San Jose. This one is huge, standing 30 feet tall. Just look how it dwarfs the picnic table!

According to my research, this muffler man–which is named “Gemini Giant”–was installed at a restaurant on Route 66 in the 1960s. That restaurant was originally named “Dari-Delite,” but was rebranded as “The Launching Pad” in a cynical but successful effort to capitalize on the then-extant space race. He was outfitted with a space helmet (which to me looks like a welding helmet) and a handheld rocket which, confusingly, is labeled “Launching Pad.”

Gemini Giant soon became one of the most famous attractions along Route 66, and the Launching Pad served hungry travelers for over sixty years, until finally closing down in 2022. The Gemini Giant sold for $275,000 (!) at auction in 2024, purchased by the local historical museum. It now stands at the entrance of South Island Park in Wilmington.

Meanwhile, loyal reader Chris F. sent us this photo of a Paul Bunyan-themed muffler man in Coeburn, Virginia.

Note that Paul Bunyan has traded in his axe for a fishing pole.

Chris helpfully provided several links verifying this muffler man’s provenance. He’s a 20-foot-tall statue from International Fiberglass, and was first installed in front of Palmer Hardware in the Elkhart, Indiana in 1967. The hardware store experienced several ownership changes, and along the way the muffler man’s clothing colors and handheld implements changed as well. In 2011 the hardware store closed for good, and the muffler man was relocated to Coeburn, VA, where he stands in front of the Red Oak Trading Company.

Both of today’s muffler men appear on Wikipedia’s official list. I’m still holding out hope that we can locate a new one that’s not on the list!

California history · Muffler Men

The Muffler Man Cometh

Back in the 1960s, when I was just a sprout, there was a muffler shop in San Jose called Babe’s Mufflers, and facing the street they had a 20-foot-tall fiberglass figure holding a muffler. I always thought the guy’s expression looked a little too determined, like he was about to clobber an unsuspecting passerby with the muffler. I also felt his hand positions on the muffler were unnatural; one was facing up, and the other was facing down. That his shirt pocket was embroidered with “Babe” didn’t help. Anyway, I thought this was just a unique, if unsettling, piece of advertising art.

Babe with his muffler/assault weapon.

It turns out “Babe”is a reference to Roland “Babe” Royer, who owned the place. He died in 2011. But Babe’s Muffler lives on. What’s more, the iconic fiberglass figure still stands in front, holding a muffler. (Sometimes, when the San Jose Sharks hockey team is playing an important game, the muffler gets swapped out for a hockey stick. I’m not making this up.) Indeed, the giant figure is now an official San Jose landmark.

…or are you just happy to see me?

On my travels over the years I’ve encountered a number of similar fiberglass figures. Some look identical to Babe (but advertise other businesses), and some look a little different. Most have the same odd hand positions.

It turns out these “muffler men” (as they are usually dubbed) were made in the 1960s by a company in Venice, CA called International Fiberglass. They’re the same company that made all those brontosauruses (brontosauri?) that you see in front of Sinclair gas stations. Apparently their first muffler man was actually a Paul Bunyan figure to advertise the Lumberjack Cafe on Route 66. In this case the hand positions actually made sense, as the figure was holding an axe.

International Fiberglass would end up making thousands of these fiberglass figures, with a handful of variations (different faces, different attire, etc.) They could be spotted along the highways all across the country. Later, when establishments would go out of business, the new owners would often repurpose the muffler men.

Anyway, I was reminded of all this the other day, when I arrived in the town of Jackson (pop: 5,000), in order to collect dead animal parts at Swingles Meat Company (nickname: A Carnivore’s Playground). On the side of Highway 88 I spotted a muffler man in front of a fitness center called Warriors Lodge. He predates the Warriors Lodge, having stood in this spot (and perhaps other parts of town) advertising other businesses, including a thrift store. He doesn’t quite look like that original Paul Bunyan muffler man, but he looks pretty close, with the telltale hand positions.

If you know any of this guy’s back story, please let me know. Better yet, why don’t you join the Muffler Man Challenge? All you have to do is send me a picture of a muffler man that discover in your own travels, and give me a little information about it (location, associated business, back story, whatever). Bonus points if you can find one that’s not listed on the Muffler Man Wikipedia page. The one I spotted in Jackson is not listed on the page, and I’m guessing there are many more out there.

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