April was a goldmine for frequenting Ruby Skye. This is shitty picture # 3. If you can tell who the blob is in the middle, his name is Calvin Harris. He is probably the second DJ I would bang after Kaskade. Pretty sure no one uses that word anymore. Anyway, I digress. Here we saw Calvin Harris. He played bone shaking Awooga, and other songs. What a great entertainer. FYRS.

Avicii @ Ruby Skye 09.18.11

Inspiration for a “Fuck Yeah” dedicated to San Francisco’s Ruby Skye hits.

Last night…at 10:45pm…on a fucking SUNDAY NIGHT…we found ourselves standing in line for almost an hour to get into this place. If it weren’t for our dedication to Tim Bergling himself, our college-graduate, working-professional asses would have (should have) been in bed and resting up for 8am conference calls and shit. Instead, we partied at the foot of Ruby Skye’s stage singing and “bah-bah-bah-ing” our hearts out until 3am. Of course a horrible Monday followed, but it’s worth every fucking minute. FYRS.