It's fo' sho' now. As stated in a previous post.... my DJ throws "soirees" at a local bar throughout the year so clients can come listen to his company's DJs spin and get to know them a bit. The company we signed with has one main DJ (who I *think* will be our guy) and then has a roster of about seven other DJs who also gig weddings. They were all spinning at a soiree last night, so Mr. Snapdragon and I and our friends C and K-spice went to hang out and listen.Ummmm, it was ridiculously fun! We definitely liked a few DJs better than others, but they were all good. The whole reason I wanted to book them is because they gig nightclubs as often as they play weddings - no sparkle vests. Certain people (ahem) were dancing all night and we stayed from 8:30p-1a. For an old fart like me.... that is basically the latest I've stayed out in a million years!
They were great - great music, really laid back... and they plied us with wings, chocolate cake, and Stella Artois. Love! I am so happy we hired them.
So sad that the songs were over and we had to go home:
OK, I will be the first to admit that I can't dance AT ALL, though I am enthusiastic. However, there was this other girl there that was truly one of the worst dancers I have ever seen - think Elaine of Seinfeld fame - I will not paste her picture, but trust me - girl had no rhythm!
Anybody else fall in love with a spectacular vendor?
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