Vegas again. I'm not complaining. This year, it's all about mini-breaks, man.
This was the concert of the year. The Hard Rock Hotel was full of electronic ambient beats music fans and 800 of us had plenty of room to dance up front at the Joint. Karl Hyde flung himself onstage appropriately dressed in a purple sequined jacket and didn't stop sparkling and blinking for one second. Fan.Fricking.Tastic.
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