Capitol Hill around 10th and Pike was HAPPENING last night. On our way home, Pike was blocked off at Broadway by a beautiful sea of drunk and happy revelers. You don’t drive by a giant street party without stopping, obviously—we parked and RAN INTO THAT FUN PILE.
A red hatchback was parked in the middle of the crowd with speakers bungeed to the roof. The brave, mobile DJ was playing all the hits—"I Will Always Love You" being the most tearful—while everyone danced, threw up, sang, frenched, took their shirts off, smoked weed, drank 40s, ate Fritos, and swayed through the madness on each others’ shoulders.
Last night was awesome. The future finally looks like… the future! Way to go everyone!