As promised in this previous post, I dropped in on another Bravo! event. All five recurring Propeller Skies readers will be thrilled to know that it went well, with roughly forty people showing up. Additionally, several hotties attended.
About halfway through the event, I was hanging at the bar with my […]

[Smoove is about to rip this event hard core, like a porno flick bitch. If you are associated with the American Cancer Society or Party With A purpose, it would be a good idea to stop reading right about… now. Mmmm-kay? - Ed.]
Last Saturday evening, I stopped by Party With A Purpose. […]

Last Friday, recurring Propeller Skies character The Beaver and I had dinner at the Floataway Cafe. Although the wine list was short, I doubt there is a bad wine on it. Stay tuned, as I will be back to try them all. The food was fucking awesome. For a more in-depth […]

This post is brought to you courtesy of my shiny new 802.11g network and some random person in my apartment building, who was kind enough to leave their network wide open. For the record, Linksys 802.11g wireless PCI adapters are complete and total shit. The first one I installed jacked up my computer […]

Thursday evening, I paid a visit to Buckhead. The night started off auspiciously, when a Buckhead Betty with bigger fake boobs than anything I have ever seen outside a porno stepped out of the car parked in front of me. They were so large it was comical. A neon sign hung around […]

Overheard yesterday evening at Willy’s on Peachtree Street:
Gay man no. 1: I was hanging out at the Cheetah Friday night, and the Pink Pony last night.
Gay man no. 2: Why?

Sunday afternoon I drove over to Criminal Records, because I do not own nearly enough CDs. I picked up a copy of Is Ellipsis by local hip-hop crew Psyche Origami.
The group consists of two DJs, spinning actual vinyl, and one MC. DJs Synthesis and Dainja to put down some fantastic dueling scratch […]

Sunday morning, as I was riding my bike to Buckhead to retrieve my car, I noticed something strange. Dozens of people were out jogging, at eight o’clock, on Sunday morning! Freaks.
Eventually, I arrived in Buckhead Village. I expected to find that my car had been stolen or towed. Amazingly, not […]

Saturday afternoon, I stopped by CJ’s Landing to cover the Redstripe/Armada Magazine/96 Rock Jammin’ Freedom Fest Block Party. Just like Armada is not a real magazine, this was not a real block party. Apparently the organizers thought “parking lot” was a synonym for “block”.
Soon after arriving, I met up with recurring […]

“I guess if Oasis are geniuses for aping The Beatles, then the Darkness are great for making Def Leppard videos.”– Dan Tobin, for Inversion Magazine, Summer 2004.