Much love to MATI. As hot as it was mid-September, I still had the time of my life at MATI. That’s how you know it was on point…not even a heat advisory could keep your girl away! For those who missed, you really missed out. It was like mid-2000s ESSENCE Festival…well, if it was held inside of an air fryer instead of the Superdome. But enough about the temperatures, let’s talk about the heat that was coming from those stages! Oh, and whoever curated that baby Taste of St. Louis food walk, thanks to you I will now have to be chained to an elliptical machine to make sure I can fit into my Salute dress. (It’s going down Nov. 1 at America’s Center! Visit stlamerican.com for more info). If I had to pick a favorite performance, it’s really neck and neck. I’m torn between Weedie and The Baylor Pr
Special MATI edition of Partyline

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