If you're into partying, dancing and drinking the night, actually many nights, away...you must of heard of a little Spanish island off the coast of Spain...right? Wake up man! I'm talking about the one...the only...Ibiza! This piece of beach can drive you into doing things you might never even consider normally...what ever the hell that means. For example...like drinking a bottle of tequila and streaking down the street naked...or making out with six babes at once while dancing your heart out. I mean this place is the wildest, drunkenness, craziest place on this little planet. Have a cold one, pull the bikini off a hot blond with your teeth and do the limbo all the way to the toilet to empty the body so you can down some more brew...get naked...get drunk...get laid, hopefully more than once and get your ass down to the beach where the party is just getting started.

Just think...a few years ago this mad dash for the beach location was nothing more than a sleepy town until back in '87 four British blokes came down to celebrate one of their friends birthday...Paul was his name...his first name...you know where this is going right? Well...his last name just happen to be Oakenfold...the hottest DJ alive.. Needless to say...Ibiza woke up and hasn't been asleep since.

Ibiza itself has change a lot since those early days. The clubs have mushroomed into numerous super clubs, blatant commercialism and tourism is rampant. But in the summer this island is overrun with people who want nothing more than to party 24-7. The world's best DJ's and biggest name groups all hold court here, which means that hotels and flights are booked months in advance. (If its a slightly more underground party island you're looking for, try Ayia Napa). Some people go for a weekend and when they sober up enough to leave...weeks have passed. Hedonism in its highest form. What the kids didn't learn in sex education...don't worry...they'll learn it here!