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  six twenty two pm


    My goodness, so many changes since I last wrote. I think I was still in Marietta, OH prior to a temporary move to Vienna, WV before locating to my hometown of Logan, Ohio. What a time, let's recap shall we?


Lollapalooza: So on like a Wednesday or a Thursday prior to Lolla weekend in Chiraq I went to Ft. Wayne, Indiana and purchased my dream dj setup with a sound system. Shout out to Sweetwater music, that place is CRAZY. A facility larger than the biggest Supercenter you can imagine-- think Cabelas but much larger.

    Got the VIP treatment from my sales engineer, 12/10 would recommend for any professional in the sound world. 

    After that I realized I was like 3hrs from Chicago, hit up my fraternity brother from The Ohio State University, and he said come through because it was Lollapalooza weekend.

You know ya boi sent it like a piece of mail. Skrillex played Saturday but we were there Sunday, which was still immaculate vibes. We saw my underdog of EDM fav Mersiv, and BTSM (aka Black Tiger Sex Machine) -- I had a great time. Chicago was an experience to say the least. Being the absolute single unit of a minority in Little Village was so surreal. Eloté in Chicago really do be hitting different. Chicago is a different speed for sure. 

Different speed than my current locale-- Home sweet hometown, Logan, Ohio. 



life is good. 

I will post more. 

Promise.


Yours,
Davis Wavington III Esq.




  


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