The main attraction in Cincinnati, for us at any rate, was the American Sign Museum, which “is devoted to the art and history of commercial signs and sign making,” according to their website.1 And it was pretty awesome. There were signs from the early 20th century up through the heyday of neon and molded plastic signage, as well as collections of sign makers’ tools. We highly recommend visiting here.
All of the signs are originals. There were some old favorites among the gems, and I prefer the above Pepto Bismal campaign to what they’re doing now.
After that, it was a stop for Cincinnati chili, a move that I will regret at some point.
Last, the Cincinnati Art Museum, which featured murals that Saul Steinberg and Joan Miró painted for the Terrace Plaza hotel. I photographed some of the panels, but there is no way my camera will do the work justice.
1There, President Claudine Gay, is that so hard?