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Isthmus Block Party

7th Annual Isthmus Block Party

Friday, August 18, 2006 by Greg Wynn

Tags: , Mission Beach, San Diego Block Party, San Diego Bars, Mission Beach Bars

On August 29th, 2006 Isthmus Court, the most notorious party court in Mission Beach,  filled with drunks as the 7th annual Block Party ensued.  It was a glorious day of shots, beer bonging, and keg stands led by two simple men with nothing more than a dream of a more counterproductive drunken society.  BoozeSanDiego.com pulled together festivities which would go down in history as one of the best neighborhood parties known to man.  

The day started off with a bang as the rhythmic clicking of the Wheel O Death called out to all of Isthmus Court to begin drinking before noon.  By 2pm the court was filled with neighbors and guests shaking some ass to the sounds of DJ Filthy Sanchez, who dumped track after track of the filthiest jams you've ever heard.  People could hear the music for blocks and were drawn to the madness while thinking, "Holy shit!  Maybe I should call the cops.  Or better yet, maybe I should spin the wheel and drink myself blind."

Everything went smoothly until the Franzia was unleashed and the party went ape-shit about chugging dirty wine and slapping the bag with all their might.  Ten kegs, ten handles of vodka, and two cases of Rockstar later, the Dance Commander Snowseph had lost his mind and began taking his pants off.  At some point the cops may have come, but I can't really remember and I don't think anyone really noticed because I'm sure everyone partied all night long. 

I would like to give a tremendous thanks to everyone that made it out to kill some brain cells.  I've got a butt-load of pictures for you to paste onto your myspace to prove that you were looking damn sexy that day.  I'm talking sexy enough to bone on the first night.