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You can always hoof it out to a.l.i.a.s.

The definition of patriotism is wonderfully simple. And open-ended. Main Entry: pa·tri·ot·ism Pronunciation: 'pA-trE-&-"ti-z&m, chiefly British Function: noun Date: circa 1726 : love for or devotion to one's country

*head spins* "To our supporters: Unfortunately, April 4 will be an end of Revival. That night with D:Fuse will be our last. While we have done our best to keep the underground scene alive and well in D.C., it was too difficult for us to keep going at this time. I think that our opening night with Doc Martin was a great example of what we were trying to create in D.C. - great music, great people and a great vibe. I have decided to take a break from throwing parties for a long time, at least until summer 2004. When we decided to end Revival, I thought about my experience with Nostalgia, United We Stand, Gravity Blue, Monumental, Stereo, Vision, and Revival. I realized that I was lucky enough to be a big part of the D.C. EDM Community in the past few years. I made some great friends, have some fantastic memories, and threw some damn good parties. It is time now to start a new part of my life in a new home with my wonderful girlfriend. Thank you all for your friendship, support and good vibes! Please come out for the next few weeks as we host Alex Whalen (3/21), DJ Craze (3/28), and D:Fuse (4/4). Unfortunately we had to cancel the highly anticipated Dilinja and Lemon D. We are terribly disappointed about that cancellation as I'm sure you all are. We have contacted pre-sale holders and offered them the option of a full refund or rolling over their tickets for the Craze night. But alas, sometimes things are out of your control and to stay solvent, you gotta do what you gotta do. I look forward to seeing you all in the coming weeks!"

Right. That's what I expressed in my first post.

. . . in Haiku Nair makes hair fall off Gorilla-like fur is hot DJ hos agree The Glow guys have no idea how to answer this, but they need a resident bad. They agree to let Oakie perform au naturale at Glow, as long as he. . .

Exactly. That's the kind of government we're trying to get rid of right now. . .

Thanks ez-e.

My sister is in Kenya right now on her semester abroad program. I have no idea what it would take for the school to send them home. I'm thinking of her constantly. . .

Found this on a blog, it pretty much sums up how I feel . . . "It's a pity that there seems to be so much confusion around the fact that one can fully support our military troops, yet at the same time can also question the need for the troops to be deployed at this time; the two are not mutually exclusive. Why is this not clear? I wonder what our future holds when people who voice dissent, particularly celebrities and others who find themselves often in the public eye, are labeled as "anti-American" in a country that has prided itself on free speech and the right to publically air our opinions. And I cringe to hear that some citizens are actually ashamed of those who do stand up to challenge the opinions of our government & those who represent us and need to be held accountable for their actions and decisions."

...and then sat on Ferry Corsten, squishing his head and causing Glow to lose one of their residents. So Glow promoters approach Paul "the Gorilla" Oakenfold and say . . . .

*giggle*

. . . that Brian Fellow, the other side of his split personality, was taking over! Hutch tried to resist, but all of a sudden he yelled out "A Gorilla for a DJ? That's craaaaaaaaazy!!!" Brian/Hutch bitchslapped Oakie, stole his records, and ran off shouting something about "devil eyes!!!" When Oakie recovered he. . . .

and pulled out a collapsible set of Technics and a mini sound system. It was time for a spin off - a "rave with a purpose" - to calm the nerves of the masses. He pulled his hoodie off and revealed his true identity. . .

...but the people were scared, as they had never seen a walking, talking, living Pepto Bismol. They ran amuck, breaking into pharmacies and grocery stories in search of relief. One crowd was desecrating a church (to have revenge for Jesus' spoiled snack cakes) when. . .

..and nobody could tell *what* anybody else was - and the mass luvin' began , until...

Hey! No Miami-bound people allowed in the official padding thread!

. . . where men were men. . .

clickey!

OK it's obvious that the board is pretty slow. Story time! Add a sentence or two to the story, keep it open-ended. Let's see how long we can make it before those WMC'ers get back. Classic First line: Once upon a time there was . . .