Last night waaas ammmazing!!!
Got dt at around 730... Dropped my gear off at the bar and went to get some food. Had an amazing cuban sammich and some beer. Went back to the bar had some more beer, at about 1015 I heard my friend Prepmode say I'd be on in 15... I started to freak out cause it was the most peeps I've ever djed for so I had to get a couple shots of whisky before I went on cause my hands were shaking. and at 1030.... BOOM!!!
Uggghhhhh pictures are a pain to upload right now for some reason...
Anyways the place was decently packed when I went on, I took over during a hip hop track, dropped the bongo version of apache and it went off. Then Prepmode grabbed the mic to introduce just as I was stopping the track so I could get into the holiday spirit. Dropped Bad Moon Rising, cause it's a bad ass song, dropped a slow dance beat behind it and was off. Played a a couple top 40 remixes threw in a track I had produced threw got went into eventually played Hall and Oates "No Can Do" which is my favorite song of all time.
I hadn't really looked at the audience much but I noticed the place had gotten packed in the 15 minutes I had been djing. I decided to pick it up and get into the bmore.... But First I had to play "Old Time Rock n Roll" cause it went with my damn costume... Danced in the booth, dropped monster mash then decided I wanted to play some creepy electro, played thriller because someone's got to do it then went all out housey dance electro for about 30 minutes before I busted into the bmore, and that's when it fucking went off.
The club was ass to elbows, there was a conga line, and that shit started before I even played Conga. People sang and danced to Journey, The Outfield... Rick Astley's never going to give you up was probably the most surprising hit of the set. Right before the chorus starts the remix cuts to a break beat that lasts for about 15 seconds during which everyone in the club was singing the chorus. Then the actual chorus kicked in and everyone went fucking nuts.
Fun night, got done with my set, traveled to another bar to Say hi to Evangeline. Said hi, went back proceeded to get tanked... There was an extra hour of drinking.. But I don't remember what the fuck happened during it.... But there are photos... lots and lots of photos. I'm pretty sure whatever happened during that hour was worth the price I paid this morning.
I love being me most of the time.
Got dt at around 730... Dropped my gear off at the bar and went to get some food. Had an amazing cuban sammich and some beer. Went back to the bar had some more beer, at about 1015 I heard my friend Prepmode say I'd be on in 15... I started to freak out cause it was the most peeps I've ever djed for so I had to get a couple shots of whisky before I went on cause my hands were shaking. and at 1030.... BOOM!!!
Uggghhhhh pictures are a pain to upload right now for some reason...
Anyways the place was decently packed when I went on, I took over during a hip hop track, dropped the bongo version of apache and it went off. Then Prepmode grabbed the mic to introduce just as I was stopping the track so I could get into the holiday spirit. Dropped Bad Moon Rising, cause it's a bad ass song, dropped a slow dance beat behind it and was off. Played a a couple top 40 remixes threw in a track I had produced threw got went into eventually played Hall and Oates "No Can Do" which is my favorite song of all time.
I hadn't really looked at the audience much but I noticed the place had gotten packed in the 15 minutes I had been djing. I decided to pick it up and get into the bmore.... But First I had to play "Old Time Rock n Roll" cause it went with my damn costume... Danced in the booth, dropped monster mash then decided I wanted to play some creepy electro, played thriller because someone's got to do it then went all out housey dance electro for about 30 minutes before I busted into the bmore, and that's when it fucking went off.
The club was ass to elbows, there was a conga line, and that shit started before I even played Conga. People sang and danced to Journey, The Outfield... Rick Astley's never going to give you up was probably the most surprising hit of the set. Right before the chorus starts the remix cuts to a break beat that lasts for about 15 seconds during which everyone in the club was singing the chorus. Then the actual chorus kicked in and everyone went fucking nuts.
Fun night, got done with my set, traveled to another bar to Say hi to Evangeline. Said hi, went back proceeded to get tanked... There was an extra hour of drinking.. But I don't remember what the fuck happened during it.... But there are photos... lots and lots of photos. I'm pretty sure whatever happened during that hour was worth the price I paid this morning.
I love being me most of the time.
Also: not many people can pull of DJing in their underwear and still be a hit with the ladies, I am sure. Good job lol.
Also impressive is how "relaxed" you appear there. Though i wasn't fully prepared for some of those pics...
And finally for now, hats off for such a broad musical taste. Your record collection sounds legendary!