Y2K Dance Party

We’re kickin’ it way back to when flip phones were flexes, low-rise jeans were law, and nobody saved anything to the cloud because… what cloud?

This New Year’s Eve, head up to the rooftop and glitch into full-blown Y2K mode.
$12 Y2K-tinis that taste like neon dreams. Jam to all the Y2K bangers—think bubblegum pop, boy-band supremacy, and beats that slap harder than dial-up.

Zero cover charge because paying to party in 2025? Literally the most uncool thing ever.

Just rooftop mischief, and pure, uncut nostalgia.

So dust off your butterfly clips, frost those tips, and get ready to dance like you’re on a MySpace top 8 audition.