so they did up this big ole to-do, and it was quite cool. the dress code was formal, the wackier the better. there were some great outfits. and some wonderful wigs.

what was weird, was there were all these incredibly TALL women there. like six foot three inches tall. i mean TALL. my friend D was there, and he is a little shorter than i am, so he musta felt like "oh god, all these tall women"
his comment was that his girlfriend C (the one who invited me) knew all of them, and that they were all tall. i found it somewhat amusing.

the DJ blew. blew bad, like a girl with buckteeth and braces (my friend R's saying - she's the one who accompanied me to the dance)
we all wanted to kill the DJ. he was worse than the one that was at the wedding reception in raleigh. who i probably didnt talk about, but he was bad too. not as bad as this one.
at least the DJ in raleigh didnt sing along with the songs on mike. this one was supposed to play all 80's music, but he didnt bring ANY. and even after the party planners went through his playlist and circled and crossed out songs!

makes you think that professional party DJs all just blow.