This second event is what made everything feel real. The first night 13 people showed up. In this second one, fourty-something. Many old faces who felt new, many new that felt old. Most of the night consisted of playing sounds by the Strokes, Radiohead, the Beatles and well more Strokes.
The cops pulled up this time a little later than the first one, and this time they waited until we left.
We were just posted in a random alley aftercall. Still kinda wack though. But at the same time so sick. That night we put everything in the truck and then drove around in the new LA Bridge. It was its opening weekend and we just kept driving around over and over and over again, blasting music, beeping loudly, and not being able to hear ourselves.
To the left is a pic of Katya holding a non-alcoholic drink, a guitar and fully vibin’ in the back of the troquita.
Another iconic night.