
Don't let the title fool you, this blog has absolutely nothing to do with tilting back a cold one. In fact, I never thought that I'd once again get myself in a situation where I'd have to duct-tape my butt cheeks together. Enter Jackson, Mississippi. Our journey began when my friend and video DJ, Huda Hudia, invited me to come along with him to a gig at Club Bottoms Up. It was about 2 a.m. at the time, I had consumed several cocktails, so naturally a spur-of-the-moment trip to a place I'd never been & had no desire to go seemed akin to being invited to Disneyland. So, bright & early Friday ... [Read More]




