I fuckin love playing in front of peeps despite the fact that my drinkin ass slopped through a few [*cough* most] mixes…yeah I have the typical DJ excuses but I don’t give a fuc… The only opinions I care about are mine and mi amigos….So the Martha Stewart decor was lookin dope, sushi rolled tight, drink tix a plenty and champagnia flowin for not just the VIPs but for all the club, and then there were the down sides…
Marque is of course a converted billiards spot in a strip mall converted to a club. The owner/manager at these type of joints is always a dick, and has to fuck it up for the promoter and the partygoers. We roll up that night and they rented some spotlights. Dope touch to this wack club but we didn’t ask for em, and when we closed up and Carlos asked for two-fitty for that shit I told him to fuck off!!! What ever. Everyone seemed to have a good one. Thanks Manks, Mike G, Stilts, for playin’, mi amigos for show in – Jay you tha Man- and everyone else. Next one is only gonna be in the city.
So if you didn’t know I had to slam through a CD for this ChronicTronic Release Mixes party. I didn’t even get it recorded until 4 am on Friday night and so this shit is totally rushed. But who cares. It’s not bad. I’ll post the mix soon but the cover and track listing can be found at the CT web for now…
A weekend well spent. Next up ICE at the BackFlip next Saturday.
“When it comes to your ideal mate, make sure she keeps you married, not buried.”
~ The Nach
“The best bridge between despair and hope is often just a good night’s sleep.”
and with that I’m out!
