Saturday night at Silhouette:
Drue wasn't satisfied with my sign, so she went and purtied it up.




This kid liked it though!




DJ Stef is one cool gal. Know this.



DJ Eleven from The Rub holdin' it down.



Cosmo Baker on the smoove tip.



Happy birthday DJ Day!



Cheers dude.



Here's where things start to get a little messy.



THE BAY IS BACK! THE BAY IS BACK!



Check out the latest mix CD from The Rub: Ayres' Feet.



Laura and Minh Chau nicely juxtaposed against the drunken lunacy outside.



S X S W



Drunk Patrick and Exquisitely drunk Nat somehow pulled off a fresh 4 turntable set at the end of the night.



Our party ended and both the Vice Magazine party and the Dearly Canadian party we all wanted to check out BOTH
got shut down. Most logical thing to do? Bring a bunch of music equipment onto a bridge and get two loud ass
punk bands to play for 100 people dancing wildly and throwing beer bottles at 4 in the morning. AMAZING.



BORIS!



This is what Drue looks like when she's not at work.



OUT IN THE STREETS, THEY CALL IT MUUUUUUURDER!



You heard it on the radio, you seen it on the TV show.



You wait 30+ minutes to be seated at Salt Lick, but it's plenty fine cause you get to listen to these guys play music.



Then you walk inside and these dudes are cutting a bunch of meat. Like... a BUNCH of meat.



Look at that glistening meat. I should be a professional food photographer.



Peach cobbler. Incredible.



Nat delivering his sermon regarding raspberry cobbler.



Drue made a shirt.



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