Instead I'll tell you that Mercedes and I brought our ukuleles to the convention.
Now, just so's you know, my ukulele super-powers are well documented. (example 1: World Horror Con with Mort Castle, example 2: audio/video proof ) But on with my blog...
Ukuleles bring joy wherever they go.
Joy. And astonishment.
|Christopher Rice totally amazed by our AC/DC rendition|
|Michael Bailey and Mercedes M. Yardley remembering The Clash|
|Passing the ukes around with John Skipp|
One thousand million pounds of love go out to my pals who shared and shredded the humble four strings of fury (meaning, my ukulele)
Michael Bailey, Matt Czarnowski, John Skipp, John Palisano, Sarah Peed, Mike McCarty, Stacy Scranton-Morgan, Edmund Colell, and the half dozen I probably also forgot... (oops)
So everyone should go buy themselves an ukulele. I'll wait right here while you do.
(That's John Palisano on wall drums and Mercedes M. Yardley on chocolate chip shaker)