Sorry if this post is a disjointed, I'm on goofy painkillers right now..
If you would like to hear a story why, please read on...if not, you know
what to do.
So I'm spinning at a house party / BBQ sunday afternoon...a nice mansion
up in the hills in Encino. A few playmates, lots of booze, heaven
right? I played everything from Jungle to Electro to Ambient to Jazz.
A couple of hours after the sun went down, people started leaving and I
started mixing Muziq, Cylob and RDJ...I'm having great fun when all of a
sudden the back door opens and a 200 pound Great Dane runs out and bites
me on the arm. The host takes me upstairs and shows me where the
medical supplies are...he wouldn't look at my arm though, the dog had
put a big puncture all the way to the bone of my forearm...gross shit
I'll say! So that's it...end of the party, everyone's freaked out
because I got a big hole in my arm...stupid dog must of really hated
distorted beats!
One saving grace of the night, the host felt so bad about what happened,
he have me a stack of old record that a friend at Groove Radio had given
him...he didn't have a turntable and didn't know what they were...BUT I
DID!
universal indicator part 2 - blue
orb - blue room / assassin 12"
hardfloor - hardtrance acperience ep - including remix by mixmaster
morris and casper pound
CJ Bolland - some old LP with him on the cover looking like "I care
because you do"
also a bunch of gabber, hardcore and more...
I'll tell you that brightened my day a bit...but now its Monday, went to
the doctor, got a bunch of really big shots, my arm is swelled up 2
times as big as it should and hurts like hell. I can't do shit, and
have to go back tommorow to see if they can fix all the fucked up
circuts in my arm...
SHIT I JUST REMEMBERED DJ FOOD IS PLAYING TONIGHT! WALKING DISTANCE FROM
MY HOUSE!
gotta go, peace out!
brock
ps. this post was 100% true, it all happen and I'm not lying, I've got
the bite marks to prove it (and the records).