I am now officially a local, or something. Today, I went to DMV in Mountain View for three hours, obtaining new license plates (they let me keep my Idaho ones, for sentimental value), and a temporary driver’s license (pending my birth certificate’s arrival). I don’t recognize my car anymore with those bright white plates.
Staple, with Boo Williams and Translucent. The headliners took the decks over an hour early, with the trumpet player spinning and playing his trumpet at the same time. It thrilled me less than others, primarily because I’m a jazz snob. When Boo took the decks, the house was jumping. Pissed a few people off tonight. […]
Another fun night at Into the Sound, which featured Simon and Matthew, who spun some very nice house. I danced quite a bit, sang my ass off, and ended up meeting Yasha (jesus, girl is cute), Karen (her friend), and her group, as well as Amy and a few other random cuties. Unfortunately, though, the […]
Happy Birthday, Jody. You’ve been gone now six years, but we’ll miss you always, especially on your birthday.
PG&E sucks. They killed the power to my city, like, four times in an hour and a half. You could do that and get away with it, if you were North Dakota Power, or something. But, farting the power in two of the main Silicon Valley communities is incompetence. People here have computers on, you […]
No way in hell was I gonna miss Jenö at Staple. Danced with Amy, a gorgeous, tall, new england lass, and her delectable friend, Darcy. Sally was there, along with the usual crew of miscreants and ne’er-do-wells, like Patrick, and that regular I always end up dancing near but whose name escapes me (her name […]
Into the Sound, because payday was Monday and, while I’m still pretty poor, I need to dance. The music was really good, with Simon and Matthew, who played a delicious set of very delicious house music. Sally brought her sister, Stephanie, who was not painful on the eyes, by any stretch of the imagination (whoo). […]
Staple. Brett Dancer on the 1200s. Jesus Christ. At midnight, when Brett took the tables, he brewed up a storm that had us all breathless at the end of the night. Very beautiful deep house that just kept giving. Surrounded by beautiful people, ample floor space, and the most incredible music, I almost had to […]
Staple. Brett Dancer on the 1200s. Jesus Christ. At midnight, when Brett took the tables, he brewed up a storm that had us all breathless at the end of the night. Very beautiful deep house that just kept giving. Surrounded by beautiful people, ample floor space, and the most incredible music, I almost had to […]
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