Take Me to the Mardi Gras

On Fat Tuesday, you may be stuck by the beach in L.A. instead of cruisin’ the canals and bayous of LA but that doesn’t mean you can’t shake your tail feathers, cher. Laissez les bon temps rouler and hope you get the baby in the King cake! Second Line on Sunset Ms. Go Go knows…

More New Year’s Eve and Some New Year’s Day Too

Always on the hunt for high life, Ms. Go Go presents more options for New Year’s revelry.  Here’s a second slate of fun and sin. Go Go’ers, pick your poison. New Year’s Eve Noir Dying to drag out your zoot suit or unleash your inner femme fatale?  Grab some of the extremely limited tix for…

Go Go Here: Literary Death Match and an Apocalyptic Christmas

It’s 12-12-12 but the significance of today’s date…whatever it  is… is pretty much overshadowed by the imminence of Baby Jesus’s birthday and the end of the world, whichever comes first. Seriously, who can think about gumdrops and wise guys men when the world as we know it may soon cease to exist? The solution?  Mid-week…

The Go Go Post-Gobble: Epic Hike, Big Movies, Small Saturday

Go Go’ers, you couldn’t be more thankful that you survived Turkey Day without going into a coma.  (All those relatives.  All that liquor.) Read on for ways to reward yourself for non-coma, entertain the out-of-town hordes, and have fun while shopping. The latter: not an oxymoron. Post-Gobble Gambol Kick butt post-Turkey Day with Dan Koeppel…