"Welcome to my neighborhood."
This is the phrase that Mr. Bill will utter the instant you realize that he's
been living the life you've always wanted to live. The grin on his face lets you
know instantly that this is a man who loves his work and takes it very seriously.
His work? He lives in SOHO and runs the definitive
website for guests and
residents alike. He was kind enough to host this month's TBBF, a regular
gathering for bloggers and assorted geeks from the Tampa Bay area. A bar-hopping
marathon through the many diverse bars, clubs, and restaurants that the area is
known for.
Walking into a club with Bill, one feels almost like a celebrity instantaneously.
One gets the impression that every time someone breathes in SOHO, Bill knows
about it. He certainly knows how to throw a party, and did a great job keeping
us geeks entertained all night.
Whether it was the Lounge Cats at 42'nd Street, politics at HoHo of SOHO,
Dubliners (where everybody knows your name),
or some quiet sophistication at Mangrove's, this neighborhood has something for
every taste.
Plus, getting better acquainted with some local bloggers was great too. There
are more than a few musicians (including a fellow violist.) So naturally there
was some discussion of TBBB, Tampa Bay Blogger Band. Not sure how that'll go.
I think bloggers must have an affinity for keyboards, since they spend so much
time in front of them.
I didn't see Tommy of Sticks there, which was unfortunate since I've been
looking forward to meeting him, the enigmatic blogger behind the popular
urblog
Sticks of Fire
Sarah posted her camera phone
pictures as always, and they're great,
Lewis has some shots (images) of beer and of Dave's absurdly large camera.
Here's my photo documentation for the kids.
Gathering at McDinton's to start the evening.
It's called 717 South. Ritzy and very nice clientele.
Eddie the Lounge Cat sings on a table.
Unabashed martini theft. That's my martini, but you're singing so help yourself.
Dave's fossilized camera and floppy disk, straight out of the eighties!
After sufficiently frightening the patrons of 42'nd Street, the crew walks on.
Bill showed me around the upstairs at Mangrove's. I tried to capture the
atmosphere of the place by turning off the flash and playing with the white
balance.
As Bill would say, "Welcome to SOHO."
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