stop the press

Gossip update: Chris, manager of the Upstairs Cabaret, called me a few minutes ago to tell me he was leaving the company as of August 4. They want him to work 60-hour weeks and he’s just not inclined in that direction. You know: the direction involving suffering insane hours on sallary to line the owner’s pockets. My words, not his.

Anyway, he’s out. And his understanding is that Caspar will be coming over from Hugos to fill the slot. Supposedly he’ll be bringing his dj with him. I’m not sure who that is these days. It could still be Bellyfish. I dunno.

Long story short: they’ve got my number and they know where to find me, but the guy who talked me into joining the outfit is leaving the building so I’m still quasi-retired as a commercial dj. Rewind house massive!

In other news the Wondermill quarterly staff retreat went very well, and I have the pics to prove it. I’ll polish them up and let you know when the gallery is available. It’s like we’re getting good at this or something.

mp3 of the mo’: Otis Redding – Dock of the Bay

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