Sleepy Eyes of Death, Champagne Champagne, Rye Rye, etc, etc. I'll try to get to that shit in the morning. But for now: Hollyhood at Havana. Never been before, but will almost certainly go again. The crowning moment: DJ Tigerbeat scattering a stack of dollar bills from the palm of his hand into the airstream created by the fan at the DJ booth, sending said dollars raining down upon the last-call dance floor. Well, that and the blood.
Comments (0)