The Strip is full of world-class nightclubs with superstar DJs. You might believe it was always like this—but it wasn’t. There is little documentation of city’s nightlife evolution, which leaves the chronicle to be told by those who were there. Dave Fogg is one on these men: a working DJ when it all began, and still a force with which to be reckoned.
Read More »I grew up in L.A., and my father was gone quite a bit. He was in the television industry, and the tight schedules of shows like Battlestar Galactica and Buck Rogers and The Greatest American Hero kept me in somewhat of a paternal role in aid of my mother, who was rearing what would end up totaling five children. Having been burdened with so much responsibility at such a young age, my parents felt I had proven myself trustworthy by the time I entered my early teens, and allowed me to come and go as I pleased, sans curfew, as long as I stayed safe and let them know where I was.
Read More »As a college student, I found the only reason to watch the Playboy Channel was on the slim chance that an episode of Playboy After Dark would air. Of course, other programming might have caught my eye once or twice, but that’s not my point.
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