SPLASH'S DISCO TEA
Every Sunday at Splash Bar from 7-11 with DJ Bun-Bun! (Although I'm off on the 19th, I'm sure they'll have a suitable replacement!)
Here's a few pics form opening night. It was so much fun to see a dancefloor twirling to Patrice Rushen's HAVEN'T YOU HEARD and Machine's THERE BUT FOR THE GRACE OF GOD! I'm certainly not a supreme mixer, but I when it comes to the disco era--I was there, honey! And of course, NYC is a disco town so these girls remembered HOT SHOT and DEPUTY OF LOVE!
SUPER DJ DANNY TENAGLIA SHOWED UP TO TWIRL WITH ME (DEMENTED PIC) AND PROMOTER CHRISTINA VISCA
KISS ME, GUIDO: NICK SCOTTI THE ITALIAN STALLION GAVE ME SUNDAY NIGHT FEVER WITH HIS JUICY-LIPPED SELF!
SPLASH MAY HAVE CHANGED OWNERS BUT THEY STILL HAVE THE HUNKIEST BARTENDERS!
AND IT'S ALWAYS A HOOT TO WORK WITH LONG-TIME SPLASH MANAGERS RAY
AND LARRY BULLOCK
THE DISC JOCKEY FORMERLY KNOWN AS GIRLINA TWIRLED BY
AS DID SHEQUIDA, WHO HOSTED A DANCE COMPETITION LATER ON FOR $1000 PRIZE. (Attention dancers: get your ass over there cuz there weren't many that entered and the prize $ is cute!) "QUI QUI" LOOKS GREAT AND HARDLY HAS ON ANY MAKE-UP--SHE FISH LIKE THAT!
COCKTAILS AND THE SMOKE MACHINE MADE EVERYTHING A BLUR! This guy was dancing in the mirror admiring his abdomen all night. Now my gut is hardly my best feature, but even when I was thin... I just can't relate to the current absession. I mean, I'm glad you're in shape, but I can't suck your abs or put them into my asshole. I don't get it! But this boy was so sweet and entertaining (and too young to ever have heard any of the songs the first time around) that I offered him a drink ticket. He couldn't speak a word of english so he didn't even know what the ticket was! What a nut!
BEAUTIFULLY COIFFED FORMER EMPRESS TRAILA TRASH WAS "SITTING ON A SECRET"...
THEN THE VIEW'S DJ THOM STORR SAT DOWN ON TRAILA'S SECRET...
AND THEN OUT OF NOWHERE APPEARED AN ANCIENT CHINESE SECRET!
THE WHOLE AFFAIR DEVOLVED INTO A MADDENING ORGY OF WHISTLES, COWBELLS...
AND I DON'T USUALLY GO FOR RED-HEADS, BUT KER-FLOPPITY DOINK-A-DOINK!
SO WHY DON'T YOU MEAT ME AT SPLASH THIS SUNDAY!
Here's a few pics form opening night. It was so much fun to see a dancefloor twirling to Patrice Rushen's HAVEN'T YOU HEARD and Machine's THERE BUT FOR THE GRACE OF GOD! I'm certainly not a supreme mixer, but I when it comes to the disco era--I was there, honey! And of course, NYC is a disco town so these girls remembered HOT SHOT and DEPUTY OF LOVE!
SUPER DJ DANNY TENAGLIA SHOWED UP TO TWIRL WITH ME (DEMENTED PIC) AND PROMOTER CHRISTINA VISCA
KISS ME, GUIDO: NICK SCOTTI THE ITALIAN STALLION GAVE ME SUNDAY NIGHT FEVER WITH HIS JUICY-LIPPED SELF!
SPLASH MAY HAVE CHANGED OWNERS BUT THEY STILL HAVE THE HUNKIEST BARTENDERS!
AND IT'S ALWAYS A HOOT TO WORK WITH LONG-TIME SPLASH MANAGERS RAY
AND LARRY BULLOCK
THE DISC JOCKEY FORMERLY KNOWN AS GIRLINA TWIRLED BY
AS DID SHEQUIDA, WHO HOSTED A DANCE COMPETITION LATER ON FOR $1000 PRIZE. (Attention dancers: get your ass over there cuz there weren't many that entered and the prize $ is cute!) "QUI QUI" LOOKS GREAT AND HARDLY HAS ON ANY MAKE-UP--SHE FISH LIKE THAT!
COCKTAILS AND THE SMOKE MACHINE MADE EVERYTHING A BLUR! This guy was dancing in the mirror admiring his abdomen all night. Now my gut is hardly my best feature, but even when I was thin... I just can't relate to the current absession. I mean, I'm glad you're in shape, but I can't suck your abs or put them into my asshole. I don't get it! But this boy was so sweet and entertaining (and too young to ever have heard any of the songs the first time around) that I offered him a drink ticket. He couldn't speak a word of english so he didn't even know what the ticket was! What a nut!
BEAUTIFULLY COIFFED FORMER EMPRESS TRAILA TRASH WAS "SITTING ON A SECRET"...
THEN THE VIEW'S DJ THOM STORR SAT DOWN ON TRAILA'S SECRET...
AND THEN OUT OF NOWHERE APPEARED AN ANCIENT CHINESE SECRET!
THE WHOLE AFFAIR DEVOLVED INTO A MADDENING ORGY OF WHISTLES, COWBELLS...
AND I DON'T USUALLY GO FOR RED-HEADS, BUT KER-FLOPPITY DOINK-A-DOINK!
SO WHY DON'T YOU MEAT ME AT SPLASH THIS SUNDAY!
posted by Lady Bunny at Wednesday, November 08, 2006
5 Comments:
The above picture reminds me of a nest of baby mice, yet strangly arousing, he could put his ginger wee wee up my poo poo anytime!
I personally love your new non-English-speaking friend...he looks adorable.
I've wondered about the ab-session myself. Like even that Nick Scotti picture--these guys hiking their shirts up to show them off. Granted, they look good and all, but it just looks like they have a rash or something, posing like that...
Maybe they are trying to prove that they don't have a rash--doesn't shingles circle the abdomen? Or maybe I'm just a jealous fat bitch! Oink! --LB
Yes, unless you draw a "stop" sign in marker, which will (according to wives' tales) stop the shingles from circling all the way around and causing a heart attack (or something)...
I'm a jealous fat bitch, too. Is there a third? We can make a trio of it, and take it on the road! ;-)
We'll need a van! --B
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