To quote my friend Ben, “You have to see Sasha no matter what it takes. It was an experience; that’s all I can say about it.” I really liked seeing Tiesto last week, but Sasha seriously blew my mind. His control of the music, the crowd, the mood was impressive.

[McCall](http://www.livejournal.com/users/mccausland) bailed out on us because she apparently sold a lot of art this weekend (*Congrats McCall*) and no one else could go, so Barbara and I headed to Atlanta. Luckily I was able to get “Mexican James” and [Tom](http://www.memestreams.net) to take the two extra tickets I bought. The night started slow. There were very few people there when we first arrived which was nice in a way, but I was getting a little bit nervous at first because there was no one dancing, and it would be incorrect if Tiesto packed the house and Sasha didn’t. Luckily that didn’t happen.

After checking out the club, we walked over the the chill “white” room and had some drinks while we waited for Sasha. The opener wasn’t that great and his mixes were definitely nothing special. After relaxing on the couch and chatting we headed back out to see the dance floor packed and Sasha starting his set. We all danced and had an amazing time. James fed me too many drinks (thanks James) and so if the [pictures](http://baudburn.com/gallery/sasha2004) are a little bit crooked, it’s his fault.

After dancing all night Barbara (the only sober one) drove us home. We were sitting around when we decided to go for a Taco Cabana run. Barbara tried to talk Spanish with the drive through guy, who pretended to speak, but did a poor job of it. We came home, snarfed that food down, and passed out. The end.

Thanks to everyone who came with me. The night was truly a religious experience for me, as raver kiddie as it sounds.

Don’t forget to check out the great pictures of the beautiful club, sexy people, and Sasha himself [here](http://baudburn.com/gallery/sasha2004).