Oh man, back in the day (i'm 27) I used to party like a rock star...still do but to a lesser degree. I was home from college and didn't really know the party scene. My buddy at the time showed me rave scene in all its glory. From popping e to snorting crystal to stay awake...wow...I went from work at an indie movie house to a party in the SF Bay. It was at a place called Home Base, a green-house/nursery by day, raver heaven by night. :) I rolled on e from the time we walked out of the car to the party outside. I remember jumping so high in the air inside one of those inflated jungle gyms...smoking cigs on the abandoned couches outside....waxing poetic with folks for hours. It was right out of that film from 415 productions --GROOVE. The next day we left the rave at 7:30am in time to make the Aids Walk in Golden Gate Park. Yeah, we were socially conscious, dedicated partiers. We did 12kil. walk and crashed for two days....man, we were wiped...what a come down....
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Re: hardest come down
Mon, July 5, 2004 - 4:41 PMhey I used to party at the home base too and there was this warehouse near Jack London Square with just 2 rooms but a lot of good times to remember.