After the Superbowl Shuffle, I went to dj the Purple party. Check out this month's issue if you can, for I have a poem featured. Speaking of poetry, here's Terry:
I thought Deee-Lite and Level 42 were gonna be big hits, but they cleared the floor. Rafael LOVED them, which is all I care about anyway. It was fun all over the place.
After I played Britney Spears, the party was over.
And when I stepped into the bright sunlight from the darkness of the movie house, I only had two things on my mind...
Stay gold Johnnycakes. xox