For me, I think the best way to describe this night is by saying that it was what it was. If you didn't make it out, you didn't miss all that much. But, if you were there then you had a great time. The music didn't floor me, but I loved every second of it, and it kept me on the dance floor for the bulk of the night which isn't something that happens too often thanks to the sorry state of my knees, although it has been a regular occurance as of late. The people were great, everybody I found myself around has happy and energetic, and there weren't too many of them, which left constant room to move around in. And it was good meeting the great people whom I happened to meet. As per usual, the staff of Sonic was top notch. I have to say, being somebody who's worked in the bar scene for a long time now, it's not too often you find a staff that's so consistently and genuinely friendly. Kudos to the Sonic team on that one.
My only problem of the night was discovering on my way out that I had lost my passport. Crap. That's only my own fault though, and really doesn't affect my opinion of the night whatsoever. I'll be out for the next one, provided I can get in of course.

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My sister in law was an oak tree,
or do I mean a manhole cover?
I've got a brain like a jukebox.
Here, didn't you kill my brother?