In which there are parties, and Castro practice (yay!), and there is a Castro show (but we do not get to see the show at all), and there is another Castro show (but we do not get to see the show), and that is all there is about SXSW.
In which there is a zit. Also there is lipstick (and other contents of Jackie’s purse), a to-do list, traveling (hi, Betsy!), and–hurrah!–some actual backstage at SXSW! (No, we do not get to hear Castro perform. Maybe next time?)
Castrocopia is run entirely by a couple of misfits. Although McLovin, Liz Lemon, and REReader are in the back pocket of the Castros, it should not be inferred that this site is sanctioned by the Castros. Tolerated, yes. Loved, who wouldn't? Our words are our own and we stick by them.