S P A C E C O W B O Y S

Hells yeah, we can’t wait to see you on New Year’s Day, January 1, 2009.

Can you believe it?

No bus this year, less lines really, faster service, express entrance, more port-o-potties, more tables, hopefully sun, maybe tater tots. What else do you need?

Featuring Space Cowboy DJs, Friends of Space Cowboys, lovers of Space Cowboys, Haters of Space Cowboys, and drama fiends of Space Cowboys.

Now with more tweeks & twitters!

According to astrophysics the universe is expanding, interest rates are declining and as of this week we are officially in a recession all of which would suggest things are actually slowing down, but yet things just seem to get faster and faster. I hadn’t even finished eating my Thanksgiving turkey (actually we hadn’t even gotten to dinner yet), when the conversation turned to New Years Day! So yes, every year holiday planning starts earlier and earlier, and that true for even the Space Cowboys and our Breakfast of Champions. The DJs are writing letters to Santa for their favourite new tracks and the rest of the crew is readying supplies, signing up for shifts, preparing the bacon, and trying to figure out how else to improve upon one of the best parties on earth. We have a couple of ideas, and we’re always open to hearing yours… so feel free to comment below (keep in mind that the unpredictable whether and access to Whisper prior to the event poses some challenges)

What a great way to start a new year…. seeing all you happy people smiling at 6am in the morning….
Have a great holiday season everyone. -pk.

The Space Cowboys’ Breakfast of Champions
New Years Day, 01 Jan 2009, 6am until “you cry Uncle”
Whisper, 535 Florida Street, Between Mariposa and 17th, 21+

Tuesday, January 1st
Whisper – 535 Florida Street at Mariposa
$10, 21+, 6am til you cry ‘Uncle!’
Breakfast first come first served at 6:30AM

BREAKFAST OF CHAMPIONS at WHISPER

It started 8 years ago as an after party to the infamous Space Cowboy NYE parties at the San Francisco Motorcycle Club. Today we all know it as that halfway point to the playa and the place to see everyone you know in San Francisco in the same place with a metric shit ton of your favorite local DJs and then some!

Special Guests:

Carbon Community (Moonshine/Bless Records)

...Super Special Guest (come early to see who it is)!

Space Cowboy 2008 DJs:

Brad Robinson
8ball
Mancub
Kapt’n Kirk
rrrus
Ernie Trevino
PureEvil
Aaron Jae
Bassben
J9
Brett Pinkin

BOC FOC (friends of cowboy) residents:

Benchun (False Profit)
Murphstar (SEISMIC)
Felix the Dog (Groundscore)
Shissla (House of Lotus)
Aaron Pope (Deep End)

Guest DJs:

shOOey (Deep End)
Trav (SEISMIC)
Mozaic (Nexus)
Moody Eva (Goodbeats)
Ding Dong (Brass Tax)

T-shirts are like pizza and blow jobs; you really can’t get enough of ‘em. All the cool kids wear them, and the rich cool kids wear a different one every day. I love the site Threadless, which is currently playing host to a Stephen Colbert vs pirate-rock band The Decemberists, but Mrs. 8Ball tells me that I can’t buy any new shirts until I throw some of the old ones away and make some damn room. Apparently this whole t-shirt thing is a demographical flag, and many t-shirt wearing hipsters are operating under the misconception that their refusal to conform to conventional dressing standards bestows upon them some mantle of individuality. Apparently that is not so, and really they/we are just a bunch of grups.

Anyway, in order to perpetuate the t-shirt habit of our Grup friends and Grup family, we’re having a run of special shirts printed just for Breakfast of Champions. It’s disco, it’s goth, it’s hip, it’s industrial, it’s sexy, and it’s black and it’s silver. Here’s the idea:

Thanks to Space Cowboy Pootie for taking my original napkin sketch into Illustrator and making it look like something worth wearing. And thank Raver Rob when you see him at Breakfast of Champions, for agreeing to distribute the damnable things!