Feb 17-19 Joined 20+ buddies for a San Diego fest of rowdy dining at the Yard House and high class clubbing at Stingaree. Congratulations to Alex on being alive for a quarter of a century.
Feb 24-26 Partied it hearty in deep O.C. on Friday and uncovered a vein of hope. There really is something to do around these parts! Nightlife abounds in the corner pocket. Then hit up L.A. the next day for an adventure in dance theater.
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Good times will always be had, only the faces change. Living with Brandon for the past year and a half, we finally had the opportunity to hang out for the first time this weekend. Here’s to the bacchanalia that went down at Atlanta Lounge, busting moves to classic hip-hop; hats off to the truck stop diner at 3 AM on a lonely stretch of Pacific Coast Highway. Endless ocean fog all around.
And another glass of wine and beer, the rallying of the horde (Jennifer, James, Diane, Jimmy, Lori) on Saturday to our nearest cultural hubbub, the City of Los Angeles, for Alvin Ailey Dance Theater at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion. Starstruck by fine dancers leaping with animalistic grace, defying both Earth and the human race. Such a strange mix of Southern hymns, house, and poetry.