The Tailor of Baikonur
At a recent social event involving brotherriparius and his sidekick ornithorhynque (though I'm fully prepared to acknowledge it may be the other way around), you know, stuff happened, but ultimately the important thing in all that fribbity-frab was that I received numerous compliments upon my wardrobe, both on the day of said event (the phrase "you clean up good" came up more than once, though they were probably being nice) as well as the rehearsal for said event the evening before when I wore my favorite T-shirt. Not in fact my 'Sumiyoshi-as-a-Cactaur' T-shirt that flamedragon gave me all those years ago, people have actually wanted photographs of that, but rather, the T-shirt I call 'Soviet Rocket Girl'. ... No, there's actually no joke or pun in the name, that's just what I call it. I bought it at a booth at Anime Weekend last year. So for the benefit of those playing at home, here's how you too can be the envy of your friends and neighbors as you turn the tragic and heroic life-and-death struggles of the 20th century into pop art you can wear! Check out Andrew Bawidamann, at bawidamann.com!
"Comrades! You have nothing to lose but room in your clothes closet!"
"Comrades! You have nothing to lose but room in your clothes closet!"