Rhythmethod
After looking at SF Raves, I found this RhythMethod party at Il Pirata. Three bucks to get in — can’t beat that. So, I went, meeting my friend, Kai, there. The DJs spun house and trance until 3 (the ad said 2) and they were on! The crowd was young (early 20s to early 30s), pretty, and just out to have a blast. The floor didn’t slide much until it started to sweat (or maybe someone poured twenty gallons of Astroglide on it), because it got slick.
It was rambunctiously fun. When I drove home, I was so wet with sweat that I didn’t dry out until I was pulling off the 101 in Mountain View. Mental note: remember to put a dry shirt in the car. More stuff going on next week. I’m definitely going.
Oh, yeah. Ian showed up. That surprised the shit out of me. He just materialized in the middle of the crowd, almost ran into me, and danced on, unphased. I have got to find out where that boy shops, cuz, like, damn. He’s always stylin’.
Let’s see how things bounce next weekend.