tomorrow is friday night. ugh.
friday night on the hill, as we have discovered, is overrun with strangers, which is fine except that we are ignorant and close minded and choose to mingle with only those who are exactly like us.
ok, ok. so i am joking about that but i am totally serious about the friday night sucking thing. havana is a nordstrom’s fashion show and linda’s becomes homebase for all things REI. thats cool and all but crowds of that sort are hard to handle. i’m not trying to be rude, just honest.
my point of this post is as follows: friday nights are lame but the LEAST lame place is at the war room. yes, the war room past sunset may sound absurd but i assure you this dance party will make your straightened hair curl.
its called sing sing and noted dj pretty titty and guests will spin. it goes off every 1st and 3rd friday of the month so if you can’t get through the line tomor you can try again in two weeks.
during a discussion of the very popular night with a very popular friend he described the crowd as “the creme de la creme of cap hill”. whatever that means, he was right. the scene looked just like a series of pix from thecobrasnake.com.
it may be a few blocks from the trifecta, but god knows we need to branch out…and so should you.
thanks to gooutandkilltonight.wordpress.com for the pic. can we be blog friends? k, cool.
click it, maybe you’ll see yourself. (disclaimer: link isn’t working, however goutandkilltonight.blogspot.com is old but still has some stuff)
