At first there were only a few lighting up. They were like the ones at the club when it first opens. How much fun could they have at 8:15?

Now it’s quarter to nine. We’re well into the second set. They’re everywhere!

Who will be left after the third set, last call being announced? A couple of pathetic weak blinkers, gasping for a last chance. Then it’s over for another night.

I will finish mowing the club by tomorrow night. A better party atmosphere for all. No, I didn’t weedwack. If you want Studio 54 spend your Saturday night on just about anybody else’s (Lawn Doctored) lawn.