Salted
Despite the fact that Ernie burned out before I went out, I jumped out of my late disco nap and headed up to the city in the rain. Tonight, as usual, I headed up to Mighty for Salted, my favorite weekly ever.
My friend, Mark Johns, was ripping it up when I arrived, pounding the speakers with an astonishing set of house gems that had the whole crowd excited and begging for more. I’ve had one of his CDs in my iPods for almost five years. His mixing was great and his track selection spot on.
Rick Preston took over about 1 and continued the onslaught, throwing techno delicacies and funky tech house goodies into the air. The music was astonishing.
I got to hang out with a bunch of friends, dance my ass off, and go home exhausted. And that, my friends, is how you do that.
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