Hanging with Kate
Kate hunted me down, desirous to go out on the town. My initial plan was to check out the Rawhide, but we decided to have Ethiopian food on the Haight at a very nice place called Axum and wandered over to An Bodhran after. An Bodhran is a little Irish bar with very pretty patrons and a DJ. The first DJ that played spun some funky house music, but kept it tolerable. The second guy that came on started with some very commercial stuff (including that fucking “bring on the bass, bring on the bass” sample). Time to go.
We went over to the Rawhide, which was closed, peeked into the Cat Club, and decided to just zip over to Six. There was very sweet house music playing downstairs. After all this running around, I wasn’t much in the mood to dance, feeling my energy drop like a rock, but I kicked back and listened to the DJ tear shit up. Someone from the crew came around giving away CDs and vinyl. I ended up with a CD and Kate snagged a 12″ and before too long it was time to go.
I took Kate back to her place and sort of dozed off on her couch. Hopefully, she and I hook up my gear tomorrow…at long last.