| We used to throw a party every January, going back to '96. Not only was it a good way to kick off the new season, but we used to use the attendees of those gatherings as a semi-formal Fame Committee. We would open the sealed entries right there in the Commissioner's living room, and any listed names that were new to the game would be read aloud. If anyone in the group (other than the submitter of the list in question) knew the name, it counted. Simple as that. Well, simple until you've got over 500 entries. No, the living room thing couldn't last, but it had its moments. |
Anyway, here's what it turned into. These seasonal soirees were all held at West L.A.'s swankest watering hole, the Liquid Kitty. It's still a mystery to us that an annual event, in a city the size of Los Angeles, with live music and entertainment, where free booze is offered, never attracted more than thirty people, but what the fuck do we know? Not as much as we thought, that's for sure. The Original Shindig Report Son Of Shindig Report Bride Of Shindig Report The Invisible Shindig Report The Ghost Of Shindigs Yet To Come |