Is anyone else having a
serious case of nostalgia for summer? Cause I most definitely am now that the coldest month of the year is behind us. I realized this past weekend with my buddy Cyrone (his name be Cyrus but I like to call him Cyrone) that Brooklyn is maybe
the best place to be during the summer. So much so that it’s one of the 6 things I just cannot do without. Summer in Brooklyn is simply the best, if for no other reason than Tiki Disco which has become something of a sacred holiday for me. Seriously. At the beginning of the summer, I review the calendar of parties, usually taking place on Sundays (with the exception of one on Saturday which is the must-attend-or-summer-is-not-complete party) and add them to my calendar. From there, all other plans must be made
around Tiki. If you’ve been to Tiki and had to wait in that unfortunate line, you know what I’m talking about. If you’ve not experienced Tiki, I hope you get to because it’s simply the shit: Lloydski, Andy Pry and Eli Escobar spinning the best in disco, tall cans of Modelo & spicy Michelada’s, all the sexy people of Brooklyn and about 2/3 of Manhattan, positive attitudes, good vibes, Roberta’s pizza less than a hop away, did I mention amazing music?? So in an attempt to cure this terrible nostalgia, I’m flashing back to
Days Like This.
