“a caller reported a coyote walked onto her property. She said she could hear several neighborhoods dogs barking.”
“a caller reported a bat was in her house and landed on her head.”
“police received a call from someone who was being chased by an aggressive turkey.”
“a caller asked to speak with an officer regarding a bad experience with aggressive geese following him. The caller felt the issue was a public safety concern.”
“police received a report of a group of turkeys creating traffic issues and attacking cars.”
“a caller reported their neighbor had installed a security camera that was aimed directly onto the reporting party’s deck.”
“a caller reported that she was chased by a coyote.”
Gotta offer up thanks. Because there’s obviously many Timing Days From Hell in a year. Calculated in advance. Calculated the minutes while they were going by. Got the insane Boston/Cambridge driving just right. Avoided a Red Sox squish of epic proportions.
I don’t believe it will give me or the wheels any more edge, but at least it happened.
Aw, hell, I’m enough of a fan I’m gonna post the whole announcement:
The New York Botanical Garden
Names Special Rose in Honor of Bette Midler
‘The Divine Miss M Rose’ Celebrates
The 40th Anniversary of Midler’s Iconic Film Debut in The Rose
The New York Botanical Garden has named a special rose ‘The Divine Miss M,’ in honor of one of the world’s most versatile entertainers and legendary performers Bette Midler. ‘The Divine Miss M’ rose will be planted in The Peggy Rockefeller Rose Garden on Thursday, April 11 inside the New York Botanical Gardens. The planting of this special rose celebrates the 40th anniversary of Midler’s iconic film debut in the 1979 film The Rose.
‘The Divine Miss M’ rose is described by The New York Botanical Garden as “a huge dollop of whipped cream with overtones of antique white with a slight golden hue and fragrance of myrrh and lime.” Like Bette Midler herself, the rose is “totally decadent.” To view the rose, please click HERE
‘The Divine Miss M’ rose will be unveiled when it’s in full bloom at the New York Restoration Project (NYRP) annual Spring Picnic on June 19. The New York Restoration Project is an open space conservancy and private land trust founded by Bette Midler in 1995. NYRP is dedicated to protecting and preserving community gardens and other green spaces throughout all five boroughs. NYRP owns and manages 52 community gardens, maintains over 80 acres of parkland, and works with the city and other partners to transform green, open space at NYCHA housing developments, community centers, schools, and other places of need. Mrs. Midler recently graced the cover of Variety Magazine and was honored at Variety’s Power of Women event for her work on behalf of NYRP.
Bette Midler continues to defy categorization and garner accolades across all facets of show business. She was most recently seen on Broadway in Hello, Dolly!, and her iconic 1972 debut album, The Divine Miss M: Deluxe Edition, was re-issued in 2016.
Yeh, dug this 1990 compilation out the depths in the basement for a workout soundtrack. Pretty damn good and a must for fans of the Pelvis. Esp. since it takes on the always-wobbly notion that his movie numbers were tripe.
Here’s the scoop on it.
Starts out with the Boss doing an absolutely tone-right and funny as hell “Viva Las Vegas,” and Sydney Youngblood way beating the odds with a tone-right reading of “(Let Me Be Your) Teddy Bear.” Not everything works (Holly Johnson, “Love Me Tender,” PU) but there’s only about four subpar tracks and the set reminds you how much ferocious energy and badass rock-and-roll-timing bands like Fuzzbox and the Cramps could have. The final track selection and presentation is perfection. I would argue part of why the collection works is that, far as I know, all the players were alive and well and apprehending Elvis when he was King. You know what to do.
I would vote for Jesus of Nazareth. The Tweets from the cross would be incredible. And the ones from … afterward, profound beyond belief.
A nuanced, intricate look back that I think is quite necessary. Some thoughts:
If you were stuck in the sticks as I was, it took years to piece together exactly what happened, period. Could not have imagined that I would get to a place where, after I found out they wanted $700 for a ticket to their latest concert, the Rolling Stones were performers I could hardly bear to think about.
The worthy move now is to step away from the monster villains Hell’s Angels, the tainted, tormented, tortuous superstars, the cosmic cultural moment and focus on the key victim. And never again imagine that Meredith Hunter died because he waved a pistol around.
Captivating and charismatic as they come, but with a welcoming communal soul. Onstage, the English Beat were a magic spell that always lifted you to a superior reality that earned a permanent place in your heart.
One of the reviews I’m most proud to have written. Referenced a lot over the years.
Eternal thanks, Roger.