I’m not much of a socialite, I just know how to play that role. So I never had much interest in Zulu ball. To me it was a place my mom and dad went on Fridays sometimes, which meant I was definitely getting McDonald’s before they dropped me off at one of my Grandmother’s houses. Then when I got old enough to somewhat understand I still never really longed to go because it involved wearing a tuxedo. But this year I made the decision to see what the hoopla was all about. And besides the fact I could have gotten in with a suit and for without the ticket I had to get my friend to get for me since they didn’t even check me when I came through the door, or the hour and a half I spent in traffic trying to circumvent a parade it was pretty good. It’s always nice to see black people having fun and dressed up, and they were nothing short of fabulous. It must have been fun because I was in there til 4 am and it seemed like midnight. Anyway, here’s some documentation of my good time.