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

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!