I bagged out at midnight, which is scandalously early for filk; but I have Tapioca with ass on my H2, which means I recorded it. I have been too scared to listen to it.
It is a charming convention, full of twists, turns, and sequin covered capes.
I think I want to do the next Conflikt entirely in steampunk costume. Gives me a whole year to prepare, don’t you know.
It should come as no surprise that Tom Smith is awesome. I got to hear him play Sheep Marketing Ploy and many other grand pieces of flurrious words and fantastical songs.
That is BASS not ASS. But I leave it anyway…
