Here it is, the final installment of Llewellynsanity, and I can now write the name Llewellyn without using Google for the assist.

Practice, my friends, makes perfect.  Well, better.  Practice makes better.

We began in part one by introducing Jim to the D2D world, which is a small but significant world, then moved to Tim Minchin in part two.  Here in part three, Jim blew me away.  At the time of the recording, my brain swimming in many ounces of sugared whiskey, I had no idea what was happening.  However, upon recent review, it hit me that Jim completed the arc of his response to my question, “For you, who is the heir apparent to Prince?” in a manner that would garner high scores even from the finicky French judges.  (I don’t know why I just used an obscure and non sequitur figure skating reference, but now you know, and knowing, as G.I. Joe once quipped, is half the battle.  [But you know what?  Knowing is NOT actually half the battle.  It’s like step 2 of a 10 part battle. )  There we go.

And as Jim attempts to complete his thought, I continue to interrupt and drop bits of irrelevant knowledge like this: My flaccid penis is about the size of Lenny Kravitz’s flaccid penis.

Yeah.  So…umm…speaking of…musicians with penises…who make music…that brings us to…

Music!  At the beginning, you’ll hear me playing around with multi-track recording, beat boxing, a steel pan, and editing functions in Audacity.  At the end, how better to end this insanity with Jamiroquai, “Virtual Insanity.”  None better.  That’s the answer.  None better.

This one goes to 11.

We present to you, “Prinsanity (Llewellynsanity, pt 3).”

 

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