apparently everyone didn't get the memo that Fatboy Slim is still plenty alive and hella fargin awesome, cause there was plenty of leg room on the prancefloor last nite, where we all shook our booties and were in f&cking heaven. his 2 hour set was rawking and rawkus, melding his hot olde anthems (if you need us to name them, then you obviously haven't come a long way baby) with cheesier fair like DJ Kool's 'Let Me Clear My Throat' and House of Pain's 'Jump Around', and making it all sound as fresh as Mrs Fields cookies at the mall. to hell with 1999, cause we were partying like it was 1998!!!
