They Still Call Him Breeze
The festival is officially open for bidness! Finishing the Game was heesterical, with tons of polyester blend and shaggy wigs. Go see this movie, or Breeze Loo is all over your ass!
Smooth sounds of the 70’s rocked the Gala reception as the cast of Game judged our 70’s costume contest. Somehow a Maoist Red Guard beat out a rollergirl. Go figure. Cathay Pacific mixed the cocktails, and our various restaurant friends brought out the tasty treats. Did anyone have that beef tataki with ponzu? Damn good! Tons of red faces and good times.
Posted by mchee