Generic Party at the Rawhide
I looked on SFStation to decide how to begin my New Year’s weekend, and I called Patrick, who was planning on checking out our default club, the Rawhide. I offered to pick him and Gigi up, with Dan and Zoe riding along for good measure.
A new crew whose flier I didn’t snag and whose name I cannot remember were there. I’ll correct this next week, if I find out who it was. The music was great, ranging from very deep house to progressive house. It was a hoot. It was five bucks to get in—not bad, eh? A nice crowd and some nice music. Even saw Booty‘s listen.com coworker, Kelly, there. Woo!
Another crew is playing a shindig here tomorrow night. It seems like something to check out.