scary clubbing

[sistawendy]

So I, uh, went to Kremwerk on Sunday night for the long weekend's Flammable house music night, which started up again in February after the hiatus that began with the closure of Re-bar (*sniffle*) in 2020.

Good:

• Still the same super-gay flammable crowd. Lots of shirtless gay men, and even a few hundred-footer* lesbians.
• Choonz were a-OK.
• Kremwerk has renovated their upper level, bringing together their fragmented spaces into one larger room named Cherry.
• Getting my social on with a random first-generation immigrant from Japan.

Less good:

• There was maybe one mask on in a capacity crowd. I spent most of my time by the fire outdoors.
• The Japanese lady advised me to be more manipulative with my son, like her parents. Yikes!
• I hit the wall at midnight. I'm either out of practice, under-caffeinated, or old.

Am I looking forward to Pride weekend, especially Saturday night with Taller Woman? Hell yes. Am I going to go back to my usual ways with house nights? Not just yet. ¡Viva la Merc!



*As in, you can tell they're lesbians from a hundred feet away.

Comments

[garpu]

That sounds like really bad parenting advice. Yikes is right... I'm not the same level as your son, but I think once I caught on to the manipulation, it would have the opposite effect.