Tonight Ride the Pony and Freak Out!
posted by June 29 at 14:29 PMon
As anyone who has sniffed around Slog at all lately knows too damn good and well, Pony (the temporary gay bar that sprung up in the corpse of the old Cha Cha only two days ago and is somehow already infamous) is the place for all gay and gayish see-and-be-scenesters, and God knows I’ll be there. (Wearing my new sunglasses! Have I mentioned them?)
But when I grow weary of the whimsy and the clown faced glory hole (ergonomically impractical though it is, designed four feet off the ground and bored in a six-inch-thick piece of brick wall), I will, ahem, Freak Out a bit over at the Capitol Club, where the ever delightful DJ Freakazoid will spin his very favorites, just for little old me. And little old you. So I encourage you to join me. Unless you’re stupid and horrible, which you aren’t, of course, unless you are, and if you are, or aren’t, you know who you are. So. Please respond accordingly. Thank you.
Freak Out! FREAK OUT!