Tag Archives: Maria: Hooligan Holiday 2010 – The Good, The Bad, The Fat
I hate dancing and I danced last night.
On the stage, actually. That tall girl in ivory, awkwardly swaying with a Boulevard Wheat in hand? That was me.
A far cry from my fledgling days at the Hawk, Hooligan Holiday swiped my Beaumont Club V-Card with a stacked itinerary:
A fashion show, four performers, and a questionable burlesque number (more on that later). Thrown by none other than Rico Dejoie (a.k.a. DJ Rico).
It was a drunken spectacle that stands unparalleled in my budding list of party-going experiences.