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.
Because…you can buy yourself a Daisy Mae with that money?
I have no idea what’s going on here, or what the real meaning is, but it’s fascinating.
WWII poster promoting G.I. War Bonds - 1942 - From U.S. Library of Congress archives.
(via turner-d-century)
