club slick friday november 26

Slick presents SPANKSGIVING
Friday, November 26, 2004
9 P.M. - 3 A.M.



Every year on the last Thursday of November, we here in the good old U. S. of A. stop to ponder what all we are thankful for. We stuff our faces with turkey and generally make nice with our extended families. And usually by Friday we are so damn sick of both that our thoughts begin to dwell on all that we're spankful for, cause let's face it, there are a whole lot of people out there in need of a good spanking.

And yes, that includes you.

On Friday, November 26, 2004, Diamond Hall will be the place both to give thanks for getting spanks and to dole out a few of your own. It's where you're going to escape to on Friday night, and it's where we're going to keep you until three in the morning, because you really don't want to go home, do you?

-Random


PS. We are particularly pleased to announce that this event is 18 AND OVER.
PPS. There's still (obviously) more info to come. We just couldn't wait to send this out! Check back on this page in a couple days...

LOCATION
Diamond Hall
2246 Jerrold Ave, San Francisco, CA
(click here for a map & directions)


TICKETS
$10 advance / $15 door

Advance tickets will soon be available at
Stormy Leather
Mr/Madame S

This event is 18 & over

Appropriate attire required.
No recording devices allowed.

Flyer photo graphic by Michael Manning


http://clubslick.com/fs_nextEvent.html

consensus so far

alexander is suckage

bahhaha


less desire to see it now


ok. back to the paper on leni riefenstahl

:D

guessy guessy

no cheating...
name that tune - er, movie ...

Ay, that I had not done a thousand more.
Even now I curse the day, and yet, I think,
Few come within the compass of my curse,
Wherein I did not some notorious ill:
As kill a man, or else devise his death;
Ravish a maid, or plot the way to do it;
Accuse some innocent and forswear myself;
Set deadly enmity between two friends;
Make poor men's cattle break their necks;
Set fire on barns and haystacks in the night,
And bid the owners quench them with their tears.
Oft have I digged up dead men from their graves
And set them upright at their dear friends' door,
Even when their sorrows almost was forgot,
And on their skins, as on the bark of trees,
Have with my knife carved in Roman letters,
`Let not your sorrow die though I am dead.'
But I have done a thousand dreadful things
As willingly as one would kill a fly,
And nothing grieves me heartily indeed
But that I cannot do ten thousand more.

dinner stories

ahh yes. just remembered.
last nite i was at dinner with my family.
well at table with my mom, aunt 1, aunt 2, sister (keiko), and brother (sean).
dad, uncle 1, uncle 2 were in front of the tv.

i mentioned something about cops and the huge amount of them on the roads last nite (wed nite).
my aunt 1 started talking about driving and how speeding is bad.
then my brother says how he got a ticket recently for speeding.
now this is amazing. my brother is one of those people that drive in the fast lane of a freeway doing 65.
he's the kind that block people from going fast and is oblivious to the fact that he needs to get the fuck out of the fast lane.
when he picks me up from the airport, it irritates me cuz i'm watching traffic come up on his ass and he refuses to get out of the lane unless i tell him to.
my mom even thinks he drives too slow.

anyways, my mom starts saying how she was driving with another aunt someplace, and there was this guy driving slow. so my mom tells my aunt to pass the fucker.
as they drive by my mom gives him the finger.
my aunt starts shouting out the window that he needs to get a bicycle if he wants to go that slow.
it's my brother.

bahahah

my auntie 1 told my mom she shouldnt drive so fast, and how un-christian it was of my auntie (#3 went all religious on us).
we were all pretty much balling our heads off at that point.
heh.

oh, and that cousin that banned me from the wedding in june stopped by.
mom told her mom to pass on the message that she wasnt welcome
i was in my room most of the time, but i heard she stopped by
i guess she's all knocked up now
heh

packages!

yip yip yippee!


yeah!

8 pairs of stockings from england today!
yummy!

and a CD from 2002...

Indochine, Paradize
hurray for french pop!
bahahah

i need to find that album i got from like '86
bahaha yikers!