A Little Decency Left
After a Saturday like the one I had this weekend, a relaxed Sunday is really all I ask for. As usual, I got exactly what I wanted.
Then again, when you go to Bardeco, that’s pretty much what you can expect. Not that it isn’t busy, it usually is, but the atmosphere has a way of staying mellow. Most people were there with friends, enjoying the music, catching up, and letting DJ Fitu provide the background to the end of the weekend.
So we did what people do on Sunday evenings. We had a few drinks, danced a little, exchanged stories from the night before. Well, not all of them, of course. Some things are better left untold. People still need to believe I have at least a trace of decency left.
As the evening rolled on, our conversations slowly moved to Monday and what was waiting for us at Sonance, where the F*ck Monday crew would take over the place. But that is a story for later.
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