December has been slim, very slim around here. A local venue has been kind enough to throw a couple of el-cheapo things at me. A $500 DJ job next Friday for a Christmas party and last night my son and I supplied a photobooth. Yes, just a photobooth for a corporate Christmas party of about 180. Didn't they have a DJ? Well, yes they did. It was a 400-lb female, sitting all night behind a table with a numark mixer, running into a pair of EV ZXa1 tops (no sub). The first thing that struck me was, dang it, a bottom-feeder beat me out of a gig. As the night went on, however, it also struck me at just how good those itty-bitty EVs sounded. Now keep in mind, it was in a basement with block walls and maybe 1200-1500 sq feet but doggone it if those little dudes didn't put out enough to make a party happen (and no clip lights showing either). I sat back and watched how things went down. The DJ's song selections were okay, not great and she kept letting people sing, some karaoke and some with the vocal tracks. The party went the duration (until 11p). I really would like to know what she charged. I couldn't imagine it being over a few hundred bucks. Oh yea, no dance lighting at all.