C-Fest means pink bunnies with guns (and some music as well). Cripsy has the lowdown. READ IT.
Market Street Wine Shop does wine tasting every Friday evening. It’s worth going if you can deal with a little snobbery. Make sure you ask for wine in a shot glass. We’ll be there.
DONATING TO THE JAYNE MCGOWAN FUND. We’ll close the fund next Friday. (click the image on the right sidebar)
Dancing your little hearts out at Club 2:16 to support World Aids Day on Saturday Night, Starting at 10PM
No Membership Required Members $5/Guests $15. Come dressed in your sexiest white clothes! Drag performances by Miss Gay Charlottesville Alexea Breeden, Gwyyn Kelly, and Kayla Kelly. King of The White Party Crowned The best White Party music, club anthems and house all night with DJ Frank Rivera and much more!!
Holiday Revenue? Revue? Say What? Paramount has what sounds like a crazy event on Sunday Night @ 7PM.
Holiday film classics, family gatherings, Christmas carols, even Joseph and Mary — nothing is too sacred for the Second City ensemble. Its musical numbers, skits, and spontaneous scenes will make you realize, my family’s not so nuts after all.
Bars and our favorite local scenes should be back to normal after their holiday oddities. Thor is starting to get a crush on ZoCaLo and X-Lounge at the same time.
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Snobs? @ the wine shop? I love that place!
Bah, y’all are blowin’ up the Market St. spot!
“little” snobbery
I love their staff! I keep hoping to run into the architecture grad student, but I can’t afford that much wine.
I will be playing the usual Homosexual Welsh Harp ballads on Theremin tonight at the cafeteria. The remainder of the weekend will consist of me hauling up in my palacial belmont estate and drinking tequila and writing poetry until I am senseless in a continued attempt to mend my broken heart. The attempt will fail, but then it will be monday, and its back to the cube. Well, you asked.
Jesus. I wish my lawn were this emo, then at least it would cut itself.
Jesus. I wish my lawn were this emo, then at least it would cut itself.
You should write for Letterman.
Not that he should cut himself. In that it’s very creative humor, not too dark, kind of like it’s lit by a blacklight in an underground punk rock club, just enough to know the girl is hot but not what color her eyes are. Mmmyeah.
any idea if the robot wares and record fare at satellite ballroom on sunday afternoon is worthwhile? sounds interesting, but could be dumb.
I probably won’t go to the thing at Paramount for scheduling reasons, but I highly recommend others to check it out. I’ve been to Second City once in Chicago and it was great. Almost every big comedian in America over the last 30 years go his or her start there.