Well what a weekend is all I can say! I leave Orlando around 10am sunday having a wonderful ride down. Just listening to some awesome tunes, getting my ears ready for the night to come (Tiesto). Stop at the last rest stop before getting to Miami (took the turnpike), only had minor traffic the most part was smooth sailing. Then it all turns for the worst!!! I am literally 3 miles from my hotel when SMASH right into the back of a car that decided to come to a stop for no apparent reason, and had no brake lights on top of that. Well going 50-60 miles per hour you can only imagine how wonderful of a feeling and how EXCITED I was to have this happen. To top it off I had 8 bottles of alcohol in my trunk all but 4 shattered leaving my trunk reaking of boo's....made for a great time once FHP showed up. I have my friend start taking pics and all while I go see how the other driver is. Well the digi cam flew threw the fuckin window and was on the road destroyed, so had to use the camcorder. The other driver was of course shaken up and saying something from the back of her sit had struck her in the head. Okay I leaver her side as her fiance shows up...then it hits me I have pot, acid and a few pills in our bags and seeing all the boo's shattered I knew the cops were about to have a great time with us. I was TOTALLY sober.....3 miles later I would not of been though. So he shows up first thing he does is look at the boo's and shakes his read makes a direct route to us "WHO IS THE DRIVER" he yells. I say me of course. He aske m "so are you drunk" and I reply "no you can give me a breath-a-lizer if you need" (him) "don't ask for what you don't want boy" I am sitting there like what the fuck do you want me to do then?! Anyhoo to my and the FHP's unknowing my friend is getting all of this on tape thru the camcorder. The cops goes on about how I am just asking for trouble by taking a breathalizer, this that and the other and "I don't know what you are on boy ,but you're in a world of shiT!!" Well panic deffintly sets in I swore our bags were going to get searched.....lucky for us they did not, I got an $86 ticket,4 points and the other drive will probably sue me...all in all fuck it I am alive. We never wear seatbelts but that day for some reason we did...I don't think I will ever go without one again!

Onto space we go....I get there right as the doors open, tired, soar, and bruised but ready to have an amzing night. Already having take my acid it hits me around like 40 mins after getting there I really liked the music the dj in the lounge was playing ( my first time at space) but I was soooo tired so we just got a booth in the vip lounge area. I was not told till later there was one upstairs in the main room. Either way the lounge was cool, were we sat had perfect view of the video wall, ac was right on us and the light show in there was not too shaby!! Well the main room opens and damn either Cor or Ton B was fuckin ROCKIN it I was just like WOW!! Anyhow, danced for a bit then went to my VIP area lol drinking my bottle of greygoose....fuck did I mention I almost died when I bought my frist drink 7 bucks for a bud lite WTF anyhoo....I am sitting there the music I think comes to a stop and they announce tiesto OMG energy just started FLOWING in the room and myself included goosebumps all over...anyhoo I felt it was time to take my other goodies. Go to the bathroom whatta line sheesh...they someone came open from the bag in my pocket and could not get em out so I just dumped em all into my hand and POP down they went...needless to say shortly there after I was TRASSSSHED but what the hell I almost died so fuck it no better way to be I guess to enjoy the night.. the music was SICK just bangin all night omg so not what I expected, the sound amazing, lights AWESOMe, Co2 CRAZY cold, I had such fun and wanted it to never end...it was just one of those nights filled with emotion for me and my friend a day of the best of up's and the worst of downs but none the less amazing. I can't wait to come back down (flying next time) and go to space. I wanted to check out some of the other clubs on monday night but was just too soar and worn out from the accident. I remember my friend saying " I wish that asshole with the wistle would shut the fuck up" I just laughed cus I knew it was a TA Damon I think lol.....well sorry for the length but What an amazing night once again making me realize how much Tiesto ROCKS!!! Hope you all had an amazing and safe time!!
Frank

at least you had fun

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That sucks man. As for the ticket, if you take it to court they might hold back the points; withhold of adjudication. It's worth a try because points on your D/L REALLY cost you when it comes to insurance in Florida.

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Damn I have a little crazy story aswell..

After Ultra we decided to go to Space with two friends, leaving Ultra I was really f'd up, and continued getting f'd up at Space. Our friend that was driving tells us that he wants to leave like at 2:00AM but I wasn't leaving, Deep Dish was f'cking banging the house. My body couldnt take it anymore but my mind wanted to continue partying.

So we get out of Space at around 6:00AM with no clue how to get to our friend's apt. all I knew was his address and his cellphone. His cellphone was dead, and we didn't know his home phone, so we had to get there some way or another. So we start walking searching for a cab or something, but we didn't find shit. We tried calling his cell, but as I mentioned earlier it had no batteries. So we continued walking in Downtown Miami until we got to this little 'cafe' called "El Progreso", were we found a Haitian guy driving a "Miami Mini-Bus". He hardly spoke English. So he said he'd take us for $25, and I gave him the address, it took him a while to understand it..

So we get into the Mini Bus and the guy starts driving, he didnt have the slightest idea on how to get to the apts. so he stoped at a gas station and they kinda gave him directions. So he took us into the area of the condos but I really didnt remember how to get to them. So he was pissed and shit, cursing, and what not, and he decided to leave us in some "mini-mall" so we started asking around, and we where on 97th St. and we had to walk all the way to 114th and then from 41st Av to 57th ON FOOT! -- it took us nearly an hour and a half.

We finally got to the apt. like at 10 in the morning after getting out of Space at 6 AM.. I was so tired - but we went to Sander K at night, so it was all good.. what an experience!