Koko

I'm not a huge fan of Raves. I find the music to sound like a couple of wood-peckers making love in a garbage can, and there's usually a huge shortage of women - which is my main incentive for going out in the first place (my second incentive is getting drunk, escaping my house before it caves in on my fucking head is a close third). Regardless, One of the Wandsworth Demons - Tim Terry - was DJ-ing at Koko (formerly the Camden Palace) on Saturday night so I thought I'd head along and check it out.

I was pleasantly surprised with Koko, the music didn't sound like seven straight hours of road works and there were plenty of pretty girls for me to annoy. Here's a couple of photos care of Glasso (whose Digital Camera has caught many a night of drunken debauchery over the last year). I'll post more photos when I have them (or not, I seem to promise a lot with this blog and never deliver. I'm such a fucking tease). The half naked sweaty guys are the Wandswoth Footballers. The girls are a couple of 18 year old British lasses, whom I didn't get to meet because I was in the balcony pouring a bottle of water on random people's heads and laughing like a lunatic. If I could turn back time, I would have opted for meeting the girls as opposed to my hydro-terrorism. Oh well.



Sean was keen to point out that "Koko" should not be confused with "Keiko":

Who seems like an enchanting young lady. Click here for her home page, then buy yourself a ticket to Tokyo. She loves white guys - Yay! (^_^)