chivo = goat.
chiva = open-air party bus, equipped with bumpin' speakers, DJ (plus option to plug in one's own ipod mix), whistles, blinky lights, shot-glasses on necklace-strings, stripper poles, rope-loops attached to the ceiling for tarzaning about, and an endless supply of both canalazo (local liquor, served hot and tasting sort of like mulled apple cider) and general obnoxiousness. a wonderful mix of folk. and o, grinding off the side of the chiva to pretty lights (specifically, hot like sauce), reminds me of the gorgeous sweaty mess of a show in los angeles, lo these many weeks ago. hot and dirty times, uh-huh. 
happy birthday whit!! i hope that the events of this coming year make you as happy as you are in these pictures. at least. 
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