Tonight was one of those nights when I felt like I was REALLY living. One of my friends, DJ Supa Mario, invited me to come check out a DJ jam session. DJ’s each took turns throwing down beats and scratches, everyone cheering when someone took it to the next level. A huge kerosene heater kept a small radius of space toasty warm. Copious amounts of beer flowed as we huddled around the warm zone, speaker stacks in our ears, moving asses and feet.