We be clubbin!

On Saturday night, Tina and I asked my sister and her husband Mikey to watch Isaac. Tina and I wanted to go celebrate Tin Nepacena's 25th BDay at Loft 11, a club in the SOMA district of San Francisco.

It was nice to get out and hang out with friends outside of our normal Likha social gatherings (after practice dinners, rehearsals at the chateau, after gig dinners, etc). Plus, it was nice for Tina and I to get some more mommy and daddy alone time!

The club itself was cool. The DJ spun a good mix of newer to old school hip hop beats. In one set, he threw in Eazy E, Justin Timberlake, Black Eyed Peas, and House of Pain. I didn't get myself too liquored up, sticking to a two scotch limit for the night. Being a parent makes me want to be a little more responsible and reserved. Gone are the days of throwing caution to the wind and going balls out nuts. Well, they're gone at least until the kids are finally away to college!

The club scene is the same as when I last visited, which is both a good and a bad thing! It's still a single scene with people checking each other out, drinking, etc. One thing that was different for me was going to a club with my wife. Every once in awhile, there would be some young kid checking Tina out. I don't think I'm possessive at all, but when someone leers at your wife, it's pretty easy to get into the angry browed, muggin look that says to the guy "What the f**k do you think you're looking at punk ass b**tch??"

One thing that I can still do without is drunk guys on the dance floor bumping you out of your space (usually they're drunk puti guys). When that happens, I still like to get into plant my feet and bump back mode, while still having fun of course! Shiiiiit, the DJ's playing old school Too Short, so I'm too busy getting my groove on to get pissed 8) !