The Wunderkammer of the Mild Colonial Boy, Esq., a Reactionary Tory Gentleman, who armed only with a Steampowered Babbage Engine and Pure Intentions, wanders the Time Streams and Aetheric Plane gathering an Eccentric Hodgepodge of Curiousities, Frivolities, Whimsicalities and Nonsense.
Q. Why is your Tumblelog called "My Ear-Trumpet Has Been Struck by Lightning"?
A. Because "My Grandmother's Ear-Trumpet Has Been Struck by Lightning" wouldn't fit in the available space.
Posts tagged Happy Days : a paper for young and old:
Brother X; or the Gobblers of Turkey Neck (the story continues)
Alright, so they’re not exactly the Red Skull and Hydra, but as at the time the only examples of a supervillain they had to go on were Professor Moriarty and Dracula and the closest idea to vast evil secret societies were hysterical pamphlets against the Freemasons.
This is no doubt the reason the Council of Turkeys don’t quite cut the mustard… though they might go over well if slathered in same and placed between two slices of bread as thanksgiving left overs.
Now if they were owls that would be something else altogether!