by Dan Gibson
For some reason, Dave Slutes, entertainment director of Hotel Congress, is allowing me to spin records (and also whatever the digital equivalent of that is, click files?) this Saturday night on the hotel's patio, so if you'd like to hear the strange collision of my musical tastes (Early hip-hop! Early 80's new wave! 60's soul! Australian dance-pop! Songs about trucking!) over largeish speakers while drinking the beverage of your choice, stop on by. Things should kick off around 9ish, be sure to say hello if you're around.