I fucking lost my Cam at Morillo @ Space and I lost my Bob Sinclar txt at Mansion I have the receipt I paid 4 the txt I hope they let me in !

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TEAM TECHNO sucks donkey balls

I left my Ultra tickets at home (St. Pete). Luckily a buddy was coming a few days after me. I had him stop at my place and he grabbed them.

Saw MSTRKRFT walking down Washington. Moby and Scumfrog were at Studio A hanging out (not together).

I saw gas at $3.85.

the beach always has had ridiculous gas prices.

I watched a cab driver drive down 1st Ave the wrong way in the same lane as a parked cop in front of Pawn shop and insist that it was not his fault. This was one of many retards driving down there this week.

I saw one kid (most likely underage and coming from ultra) wearing a Marlin's ballcap sideways with a dirt infested Hanes wife-beater try to get him and his glitter/neon glowing girlfriend try to cut the line and get into Parkwest with a Five dollar Bill. The bouncer pretended like it never happened.

i lost sunglasses. i found a 10 pound bag of cheese cubes in front of my hotel room door coming back one morning. i got asked for drugs numerous, numerous times; interestingly only when I wasn't wearing shades!

Parking was REDICULOUS this year... Finding parking in South Beach was miserable, took at LEAST 30 minutes to and hour each time.

The only notable story was when we were at lunch on South Beach and my friend says to me "hey is that Tommy Lee" and I turned around a sure as shit it was him. He ate at the resturant next door to ours, my friend ended up going up to him to say hi as we were leaving. Then he showed up at the Radio 1 show that we attended.

Oh the Want Tickets line on Thursday was MISERABLE, waited an hour and a half to get through that line. They said the most convenient way to get your tickets is to pic them up at the store... FUCK THAT, I will have them mailed to me instead and eat the $10 service charge.

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'Nuff Said...

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Originally posted by entro i got asked for drugs numerous, numerous times; interestingly only when I wasn't wearing shades!

Yeh, same here...i never wear shades in a club, not even 10 years ago in my prime clubbing years did I. it really is a new phenomenon with the college kids today. Same kid in Space and Karu & Y came up to me on successive nights. I thought he was just trying to be funny, but when i told him, he died laughing and told his friend and he laughed too...and i 'm pretty sure he was not laughing at me, but at himself for asking me two nights in a row...

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Originally posted by entro i lost sunglasses.

I found these sweet pair of sunglasses in the big yellow school bus at pawn shop And then lost them 2 days later *shrug*

I was with this girl I knew from high school, but I never realized how influential someone with a famous last name is. Anyways, I found myself behind the Dirty South tent during his set at UMF. (I guess she knew one of the stage managers or whatnot) Whatever I guess the guys were cool because me and all of my buddies are chillen getting free beer and water. (Anybody who went to Ultra knows how incredible that sounds) So we sneak up onstage and watch him rip for about a good twenty minutes before a security guard realized we're not supposed to be there, so we walk back to the tent, and waited for the end of his sent to meet him. Nice guy for sure, crazy shit tho, I guess thats the kind of random shit that happens when u bean. good year.

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Saw Tara Reid backstage @ Ultra Day 2. She looks so much skinnier in person

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A friend of mine whos a photographer had an extra press pass, so I was back stage when justice opened up their set...


massive. Insane experience.

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Originally posted by charon I found these sweet pair of sunglasses in the big yellow school bus at pawn shop And then lost them 2 days later *shrug*

....did you find them on wednesday night? were they big black ones?