Pater Nostril displays the great-grandfather of the transistor radio. The still-working tubes in this thing might be worth a fortune once an EMP attack destroys all modern circuitry. In the event of all-out nuclear war, this decrepit doohickey might be the closest thing to iTunes left on the planet.

And so ends this photo-report. Praise "Bob"; see you at Wisteria and/or the Saucers, whichever comes first. Hopefully the Saucers, although Wisteria will probably be fun too.