All Saturday night, DJ Chuck Love is ripping it at Liquid Lounge. He played a trumpet, guitar and sings as he spins the sickest house music. Yeah, Love is a DJ and a one-man band. I've never seen anything like it.
A small but animated crowd is dancing, sweating and applauding Love.
But applauding or cheering wasn't enough for one woman. She screamed her appreciation.
She didn't scream, "Yeah Chuck" or "Chuck, you're the man" or "Chuck, I love you."
She screamed like Jason was chasing her. She screamed in that kind of way where you want to slap a person to make them stop. It was the most blood-curling, obnoxious scream and she wouldn't stop.
People looked at her and each other wondering the same thing, "What's up with the screaming?"
Finally, I asked.
"I love his music," she gushed. "He's a f------ genius. Have you heard his music?"
Yes, I thought and I could hear it even better if you'd stop screaming.
Party people, I've got to know have you ever experienced anything like this in a club? And what is the most annoying thing that you've dealt with at a nightclub? Post your replies below.
Sunday, March 12, 2006
She wouldn't stop screaming
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-people who dance with reckless abandon with no concern for who they bump into. in some cases, the club is just too crowded for you to be flailing around as if you are walking on hot coals.
Maybe a drug test was in order for that young lady ?
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