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.
SONG OF THE WEEK - THE KINKS: “THE VILLAGE GREEN PRESERVATION SOCIETY”
by Mara Beckman
There is an undeniable charm to the early love songs the Kinks released, but their observational quips and lamentations about English life have made for some of their greatest tracks.
“We are the Sherlock Holmes English Speaking Vernacular Help save Fu Manchu, Moriarty and Dracula”
