It’s a Walkoff!

Last night I went to another fashion show, this one held by Michelle’s cousin. The venue was Cabana Club in Hollywood. It was nice. We pulled up and walked right past the line and into the place. The open bar was limited to vodka an rum. Mango Parrot Bay and Coke tastes like lychee and pop rocks.

The venue. The guy right of the palm tree is Rex Lee. He looked high.

David C. Lee of TDink, rocking the Han Solo look.

Michelle’s other cousins look so much cooler than me.

The opening act. Swallowing balloon swords. I think some of my friends can do this.

I do too. So does the camera at the bottom, and the hand to the left.

It was a cool event. After the show, I looked around and noticed that people were showing up to the club in Halloween costumes. I saw police officers, the Pope, and lot of slutty looking girls. I couldn’t tell if they were costumes or not, but it matters little.

This morning I knew I would be tired. After going to the fashion show and coming back late, I woke up early this morning feeling like a zombie. I had a breakfast meeting in the morning, followed by training at the office. It’s been a long time since I’ve woken up in the dark.

This is what it looked like when I left for work.

Driving and photography. Together at last.