Oompah, Oompah, Stick It in Your Jumper

For the last couple of years, I’ve actively avoided listening to The Beatles. I have to do that every so often, because the sounds are so familiar, so thoroughly blended into my brain chemistry, that they can turn into sonic wallpaper unless I deliberately put some distance between myself and the music. Every time I … Continue reading Oompah, Oompah, Stick It in Your Jumper