So, part II of our two-No-Datas-in-one-week spectacular takes place down in Tribeca. Rewind a few months ago when Grellan's friend Steve offered his giant Tribeca loft for the first No Data offsight - they bought the alcohol, we picked up the DJ equiptment and invited 300 of our closest friends.
Special shoutout to Youngna who was the official photographer for the night. When you get bored of my pics, check out her recap.
Theme of the night (didn't you see the invite???) was Brass Monkeys (40 oz + OJ) and Nascars (Bud Tallboy + Red Bull).
Subca Steve rolled in who some ghetto punch (40 oz + Hawaiian Punch). I got crunked off our trusty Nascar concotion (seriously, give it a try). No one was brave enough to tackle the Led Zepplin (Maker's Mark + Tallboy + Coke).
Special guest Joe B from 12" showed up w/ a 12 of PBR.
Rachel Shapiro showed up looking all blurry. (and looking like a Karen.M lookalike, no?)
(fucking digicam takes blurry pics all the time. why???)
We had a pretty good crowd. There was actually another party in the same building two floor below - some fancy vodka launch party with a models, blacklights and a caot check. These people had set up bouncers and a velvet rope outside the apt (no joke), which combined with the one, super slow elevator, was creating a line outside just to get in.
(ps: I wish I had a pic of the line. anyone?)
I made a few trips down the secret elevator in the back (three elevators open into Steve's apt - fancy!) to rescue people off the street. Not sure why I'm never able to successfully take a photo of an eleavor packed with people - next time I guess.
Signature style. Special focus on my crotch.
Sad dpstyles. Happy jill.
Jill #2 looking nice today.
Hmm... not sure why I took a picture of the scale? (btw, 169.5 pounds)
Grellan, showing off skillz.
No drinks on the DJ table, please.
Late night and two madman photos. Randy and Andy. Leonard Street and 125.