Renegade

Oh the deliciousness. Last night Nevets and Tom trucked a table, some mixing decks and 2 Mackies on stands out onto the Lamar ped bridge and threw themselves a party. Bug and I got there a wee bit after 10 and we saw the small crowd but didn’t hear the beats until we were 50 feet from them. Oh yes, lovely lovely people dancing to lovely lovely beats. It was a pretty, cool night, by Austin standards, and all of the lights were reflecting off of the water below. At its peak there were probably about 75 people there between folks who had been emailed and the random kids walking across the bridge who stopped to hang out. I had guessed that we might be able to go an hour and a half before being shut down by the cops but nary a bike cop came nor were we hassled by anyone else and they were still turning up the volume by the time I left, three hours later. So nice to go outside in the middle of the city and dance my ass off under the sky. I am smitten with something, but I can’t name it. Nameless summer something, I am smitten with you. Yes, you!