So…I guess at this stage you would expect me to show some pictures of the party I co-hosted last night. I’ll get to that in a minute. Thanks to this jet lag not only am I awake again at 6am local time but also feel like hell.

Dante & the missus and myself went off the beaten path thanks to a recommendation from Ami from Miami Ink, and had dinner and this amazing Mama & Pop steak house, killer open flame grilled steaks , cold beers and good company.

Now, after dinner Dante went back to his hotel to pick up some records and went to meet the Euro Mafia for some more drinks on Ocean. Something in between drinking and going to the club really went wrong. We showed up at the door only to be greeted by look of the door staff that you wouldn’t give to a dead horse and then to be told, sorry no sneakers, no shorts ( hey not our fault it’s fucking over 80 degrees in December at 1am ) and while you are at it, get a new face… I mean, wow. All the arguing in the world got us nowhere. Crazy. I haven’t heard from Dante yet, but I am sure we’ll chuckle about it later. Anyway, we found this pseudo Hell’s Angels bar, playing loud ass rock music, where you could smoke inside, pool tables and what not. I guess the owners knew what I was needin’ at this time. Sorry I couldn’t come to your party Shady but I needed to satisfy my inner redneck for a couple of hours.

Bothan and I played a few rounds of pool much to the amusement of everyone else in the bar. Still, it’s all about fun.

Off to some heart attack breakfast now and some art.

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