Howl House

A party for people building and getting connected in San Diego.

People talking at Howl House
Howl House, August 2026.

The guy who didn't ask

A few years ago at Innovation Day, a guy walked up and asked, "Do you invest in hardware?"

I don't, and I told him I didn't.

He said "Okay, bye," and moved on to the next person.

He'd read my name tag, which probably said "Howl Guy," and decided I wasn't useful.

I knew a handful of great people he should talk to, but he never asked.

That's why I hate closing doors. It's most of the reason Howl House exists.

None of us fit on three lines

We can't explain who we really are in two minutes, either.

You can hang out with a friend ten times before you find out he DJs on weekends. It never came up.

The person in front of you might not be your exact match. But they might know someone who is, or they might know where to find the best fish tacos in the city.

You gotta know who knows who, and who they know too. Most people stop at the first who.

Three lines rarely gets us where we're trying to go. But getting curious most certainly does.

No name tags. No pitching. No selling.

Those are the crutches, and without them you're in a room of strangers with nothing to open with. So we owe you something.

We make things to trade. We made 150 bracelets by hand for the last one, which took way longer than we thought. We also encourage you to bring something small of your own, and trade it with someone you connect with.

Handmade bracelets laid out on a table
150 of them. By hand.

We hide things. Last time it was a side quest hour, a treasure hunt through the venue with stamps to collect. Some of the clues are people. Have you seen the floating coyote?

Something to do with your hands, or your paws, if you will. And something to ask about that isn't work.

Nobody gets hunted here

When we take the sorting away, people relax.

It also changes who shows up. If you've raised a round, every event is a place where you get hunted. That's lame. Nobody's going to corner you here.

San Diego has plenty of rooms for doing deals. This is the one where you meet the person first. A few months later, somewhere else, you say: hey, you were at Howl House. What are you working on?

The parties

Guests laughing for a group photo The room at dusk under string lights Guests beside the DJ decks Guests with the costumed performers The crowd after dark
Howl House: End of Summer Party
August 2026. 120 people, a hidden beach venue near the Costco, extremely cool inside, and a full moon lunar eclipse we didn't plan. We loaded in that afternoon and left the room the way we found it. The recap has the photos, and what people posted about it.
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Howl House: Howl-o-ween Party
Thursday, October 29. Costumes required.
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Howl House: Happy Howl-a-days Party
After that.

Who's behind it

Jonah and Rylie at Howl House

Jonah. The Howl Guy. Connector, zagger, San Diego super fan.

Rylie. Event expert, organizer, community builder.

Two lines each, not quite enough.

Want in

If you've got a space, something to put in people's hands, or an idea, tell us.

Got it. Howl yeah.

We will be in touch.

Howl yeah.