(On the night preceding my trip, I sort of left my camera at a bar on 58th and 5th. It’s there and safe, but generally, I’d rather lose a limb than my camera. And last night at a bar, I deeply lamented its absence when a guy in a cow suit danced around a mechanical bull, the Kansas/Memphis game projected on a six foot screen behind him.)
Since I’m going to assail your eyes with extra-shitty pictures taken with the shitty camera I purchased from and soon after returned to Circuit City (a 15% restocking fee made it tantamount to a rental, as far as I’m concerned), look at Trey’s pictures.
Not shitty at all.
Billy and Alfred are part owners of a new club in SoBe, Bella Rose, which opened Friday.
Really gorgeous space.
It’ll be different from most of the crap in SoBe…
…but, you know, it’s still SoBe.
Billy’s shooting the Hurricanes documentary for ESPN now.
Tags: melvin bratton, miami, miami hurricanes, sobe, what happens when you end most nights in blackouts
