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I just got home.
I got FUBARed. Totally. 6 beers and "something else," and I was fuckin' GONE. I had a GREAT TIME, but my night did not end the way i wanted to. After I said good bye to Edgar, I checked for my car key; it was gone. I searched the floor, I asked security, nothing. So Charlie and his lovely wife offer to take me home to Weston since they live close by. Jackie came along as well. All you guys are the best, I'll be making my phone calls in a little bit to see who can take me back to SoBe to pick up my car.
The stupid valet took about half an hour to get Charlie's car. They acted like they didn't know where thc car was. Dumbasses. Charlie, again man, I owe you BIG. Anything I can be of help to you, please don't hesitate to let me know.
The TA turnout was average, me thinks; there were more CP people. I didn't see Crazy C....and I was annihilated. I planned to drink 3 beers when I arrived at SoBe, but the damn things got warm on me so there went that plan. Edgar played a sick energetic set, and I can't wait to see him again in 2 weeks @ MIA, then (hopefully) next month at Crobar again. Great to see Art, Harold, Bling, Ben, Rachel, Ryan, Neil (welcome to Miami, you guys), Manny. I was really trashed so I had a great time. I was sober by the time the night ended, and wigging out a bit because of my car key. Without Charlie, I'd still be in Miami at this moment, totally stranded. Well, I got some calls to make. All in all, a great night. Cheers.
Last edited by DarkAngel on Jul-31-2004 at 20:05
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