If ever you find an opportunity to see King Khan and the Shrines, do it.
If you can swing it, try to finagle a ride down the 1 and cut through Topanga Canyon, stopping into house party nestled in the hills, and have a caipirinha or bits of a drunken watermelon or a hot toddy.
If you're peckish afterwards, find yourself a pastrami sandwich, a bloody mary (at 1am, how ridiculous!), and some delightful Brits to drunkenly serenade you with the Spice Girls.
If you're a bit hung the next day, take a quick run to the beach and back, and reward yourself by whipping up some scones.
If that leaves you a bit heavy, live off juice for a few days, and you'll feel like it never happened.
(And be grateful you didn't take pictures, and that no one else did, either.)