Thursday, February 12, 2009

A birthday present for Darwin, proper Victorian Gentleman, he.

Surf punk, wasn't that his secret obsession, besides barnacles, I mean?



In such very very very bad taste. You will be amazed. Warning. Warning. Warning.

3 comments:

kerfuffler said...

Actually, I can't make out the words! Oh well.

ConservativeRepublican said...

Oh my.

djinn said...

I tried to post some Anne Briggs, but Youtube wouldn't let me. Look it up. Astonishing folk music. No surf punk anywhere near. My tastes run toward the Catholic, though not my religion.