Wednesday, May 28, 2008

On his way...

I'm sure you're all sick of hearing it, but damn it anyhow, David Cook rocks!




He just shattered the previous record at Billboard for the most entries on the Hot 100 chart at one time. Say it with me folks - 11. That's ELEVEN singles hitting the charts at the same time.
Read about it here: http://www.billboard.com/bbcom/news/article_display.jsp?vnu_content_id=1003808894


He's also number one on the iTunes download chart (as well as video) too.


Oh baby, he's just getting started!
Rock fans are rabid, believe me.

Tell me now that American Idol doesn't have influence over the United States' (and world) music industry.

Cook has signed a record deal and his first album (that's old speak for CD, youngin's) drops in the fall of this year.

Whoo-hoo!

Awaiting destiny...


And here's Big Brown, hanging out at the barn at Belmont - trying to stay out of trouble and boredom.
Do you think he knows he has a date with destiny on June 7th?

Friday, May 23, 2008

Patriotism...




HAPPY MEMORIAL DAY!

I'll be offline for the weekend so this a a tad early.

A big thank you to all the armed forces (past and present) that keep our country safe and ensure our freedom. Your sacrifices will not be forgotten.

Thursday, May 22, 2008

And the winner is!

DAVID COOK!!!!!!!!



The winner of American Idol 2008, thankfully, is rocker and former bartender (and let's not forget college graduate) David Cook.
Of course you would have to have been living in a bomb shelter with no contact to the outside world not to know that already, but may I just say I am thrilled!!

Not that little Archuleta wasn't good, but come on.... who deserved it more? Who was more consistently creative and entertaining? Who is more radio-ready? Who could sing you a song and mix you a great margarita? David Cook!!!
Finally..... after the debaucle when Daughtry was voted off - finally some vindication!


If I said it once I said it a thousand times, Cook deserves it and now he has it. Guess there were less teeny-boppers voting and text-messaging than I thought.
Cook won by 12 million votes!
Can't wait to get my hands on that cd - the sooner the better.


So congrats, David C...
Keep it real, keep it rockin'!

Tuesday, May 20, 2008

The Joys of Traveling?


Taking a vacation from the daily grind is something everyone looks forward to, right?

Even if it's to porchville, it's nice to be off work.
(For those of you who don't work, you'll just have to imagine what it is like going to a job everyday, putting in time doing your thing so you can bring food home to eat and have a roof over your head. But we all can't sit around eating bon bons and watching Jerry Springer, ok?)

Anyway, I recently got to take a vacation with the hubby to our favorite location, the Outer Banks.

The 'where' is not the topic. The 'how' and the 'whys' are.

How we managed to get there in one piece and Why there aren't more road rage incidents is amazing.
Traveling can be like a nightmare.

**Top ten annoyances on recent 600 mile trip (each way) to and from the eastern-most part of North Carolina.**

1) Rest areas that are closed. I mean, WTF? We pass a sign for a rest area and there is a big yellow sticker on it: "CLOSED!" Soon after that, a sign that says "next rest area 46 miles". They are giving us fair warning that we might have to pee in an empty Mountain Dew bottle if we don't stop, then make it impossible to do so. When we get to the rest area exit it is of course all blocked off with cones and barrels, and it says 'closed until fall 2009". Say what? Not only is it closed all of the summer, when most people are actually traveling but it is closed for a year and a half! What are they doing? Installing space stations? New-age toilets?Whatever. Get out the Mountain Dew bottle.

2) Big rigs driving amazingly fast. No matter what the weather. No matter if there is road construction ahead. No matter if there is a cop lying in wait. No matter if there is a broken down car along the side of the road with a bloodied individual standing there waving a white walmart bag for help. They just don't....freakin'....slow....down. I know they are on some kind of mission or whatever - get to the locale and dump the load, make more money! It's like they are secret agents or something. Can't stop or slow down for anything!
Well let me get out my secret decoder ring and try to make some sense of it. I firmly believe they don't care if they kill someone. Nothing I hate more than seeing one of those monsters in the rear-view mirror and/or right in front of me.
Sidenote: Bad also because when they are in front of you, you can't see the confounded exit signs. Damn!

3) Fruit stands. Don't get me wrong, I like fruit. I really do. Matter of fact we have been known to stop at these said markets many times. However, must they put little signs in succession along the highway two miles prior to the driveways? Apples.............peaches...........watermelons............peanuts............jams..............! This makes people, in particular the elderly, slow down to like, 25 mph to read all the signs and look for the stand. So then everyone is slowing down to 25 mph. How about one damn sign a few hundred yards before the market. Just something plain and simple. FRUIT STAND AHEAD. They'll get your drift, ok?

4) Rubberneckers. People who slow down to a crawl when there is something to see, be it a automobile accident, a police car, a hitchhiker, a dead deer - whatever!
Then there is this massive interruption in the flow of traffic and we have to wait an hour to get past the Busch Gardens exit instead of 5 minutes. Wake up people.

5) People who cross the yellow line inside a tunnel. I don't even know why you aren't allowed to do it, but it annoys me to no end that there has always got to be some jackass in a sporty little red Mitsubishi with the top down who speeds through the tunnel, changing lanes at will. And with his sunglasses on - something else they tell you not to do. If I have to take off my sunglasses, so do you - you middle-aged balding butthead.

6) Kids who stare. Didn't your parents tell you it's not polite to stare? Then why are there so many kids making faces and picking their nose while gawking at us as the folks drive by on the way to Disneyworld or where ever else they are un-deserving enough to go to? I can't tell you how many children passed us and made faces or just plain stared at us like they were in a trance. Maybe they are. Maybe some parents get out the cough syrup before a car trip. Not a bad idea.

7) People who throw things out the window. I didn't really think people still had the nerve to litter anymore, but they do. Mostly it was cigarettes, but there were also candy wrappers, cups, and other (mostly) paper items. It's still against the law as far as I know, and in any state. And it looks like shit along the road. Immediately I dislike someone when I see them doing this. How about you?

8) Roadkill. Now I know for a fact these animals are not lining up to be slaughtered, but I thought there was someone in charge of picking the poor corpses up... like the game warden or something? I am a huge animal-lover, and I get upset even when I see a slain squirrel, let alone a deer or (heaven forbid) a dog or cat.
And on that note, who knew there were so many damn possums on the Outer Banks? (well, maybe there technically aren't that many, as most of them are deader than a doornail on Route 12 in Dare County, NC)

9) Driving in the rain. We drove from Hagerstown, MD to our house (approximately 170 miles) in the pouring rain, alot of which was on the crappy PA Turnpike where not only does the rain lie on the road in hydroplane-inducing puddles, but the fog rolls in like a John Carpenter movie. With the aforementioned big semi-trucks plowing down the road on each side of us I thought for sure I was a goner. Thankfully, I am here to tell the tale.

10) Finally getting home. On one hand, I am kissing the ground that my cat's paws pitter-patter on just to have reached my destination unscathed. But then there is the realization that I am home. Which generally means we have a mound of clothes to wash, phone calls to return, suitcases & beach chairs to return to the attic, bikes to put in the garage, and the worst thing of all - work to return to.
It was nice while it lasted.

Monday, May 19, 2008

A bit of romance never hurt anyone...

I recently watched a couple romantic comedies (cause I do occassionally watch something other than horror!) and though I believe both were probably slammed pretty hard by the critics, the hubby & I thoroughly enjoyed both.

First one is No Reservations.



No, not the Anthony Bourdain tv show (though that show kicks ass and is one of my favorites!).... the movie starring Catherine Zeta-Jones and Aaron Eckhart.

Kate (Zeta-Jones) is the head/master chef at a busy, upper-crust NYC restaurant. She pretty much has things her way all the time. She is completely obsessive and particular about how everything is made and presented, and takes offense if someone thinks her dishes are something short of spectacular. Her life is her own. She is in control and has all the power in the kitchen she could possibly want. But is she happy in all the other aspects of her life?


When Kate's sister is killed in a car accident, she is suddenly the guardian of her 9 year old niece, Zoe (Abigail Breslin, who does a superb job). Heartbroken and misplaced in her aunt's busy, all-consuming lifestyle, she is lost and quite gloomy.

When Kate takes a week or so off to try to get a handle on her new found parenting skills and lifestyle, her boss hires a new chef, Nick, (Eckhart) to deal with the overflow at the restaurant. Kate takes immediate offense to this and feels he is not only cramping her style but stealing her job.

Only after some random encounters between melancholy Zoe and the gregarious, cheerful Nick does Kate see the brighter side of being a family, and she steps down from her podium long enough to confront some real feelings of comfort and closeness.

Sure, it's predictible. And lighthearted. And maybe it's even fluff. But it's a nice way to spend a couple hours. Just a simple film that you don't have to really think about. And there are a few tissue-moments, I'm warning you.




Speaking of tissue moments: whoa.

P.S. I Love You is a real tear-jerker at times. I'm not giving too much away by saying the main character (Gerard Butler - yummy!) dies- I think they tell you that on the DVD box or in the movie trailer.
So there you have it. But he dies at the beginning of the film. The ensuing drama comes from flash backs and the interaction of two people who shared a wonderfully close relationship- one has moved on to that great tissue box in the sky, the other is left to deal with well... how to deal with that.


Holly (Hilary Swank) and Gerry (Butler - hard to believe his last film was 300) are a happily married couple who are faced with the most horrible of situations. He dies of cancer.
Thankfully, we are not forced to bawl our way through the first act of the movie. All the dying occurs offscreen. But the tears continue because Gerry, knowing the envitable is going to happen, writes Holly a series of letters that she discovers after his death. Letters to help her deal with his passing and the prospect of getting on with her own life.

Along the way we meet her mother (the great Kathy Bates), two best friends (witty Lisa Kudrow and underappreciated Gina Gershon), casual if not a bit loopy friend Daniel (a different side of Harry Connick Jr) and a possible love interest down the road (Jeffrey Dean Morgan - also pretty dreamy here)...


Holly tries to put her life back together and in a series of flashbacks we see how much influence Gerry has in this happening. It's also a fairly predictible and sometimes even mushy movie, but sometimes I just want to see the fairy tale, you know?

In any event, you won't waste time watching either of these films. They are both well acted and just plain entertaining. It's not splitting the atom, ok? Just a little romance. Couldn't we all use some of that?

Home Sweet Apartment!


Congrats to my brother Bill and his longtime girlfriend, Audrina - they just moved into their own apartment and are enjoying the freedom of independence and the joy of being on their own! Best of luck - enjoy life! You both deserve it.

(And thanks to Dri, cause I ripped this pic from her myspace site without her permission! It's an awesome photo!)

Up, up, and away..........


Sunday, May 18, 2008

Pack your bags, it's on to New York!


photo: Barbara Livingston/BloodHorse

Well we all found out what 'Brown' could do for us.
Crush 11 other rivals in one of the best blow-out wins I have probably ever seen.
Rock on!

The undefeated Big Brown went off at 1-5 as a prohibitive favorite and convincingly won the Preakness Stakes at Pimlico race course in Baltimore yesterday in a tour-de-force performance that has people using his name in the same sentence as 'Affirmed', 'Seattle Slew' and naturally, 'Secretariat'...

There was really no question whatsoever. He just absolutely soared like an eagle once Kent Desormaeux pushed the button. He broke away from the rest of the field like he was on fire. It was an awe-inspiring win. And they saved a bit for the Belmont in three weeks - the whip was never used, and there was very little urging at all. He just glided over the wire.

On another note, no horses were injured during the Preakness or any of the other races that day. A big sigh of relief all around.
Though there were protesters from PETA outside the track, ringing bells in memory of Eight Belles - with their signs blaming horseracing itself for her tragic breakdown at the KY Derby.
While no one (least of all me) wants to see these tragedies occur, PETA in general has no idea what they are talking about most of the time. They know nothing about the racing industry or how well these thoroughbreds are actually cared for. They just jump on their soapbox without the correct information and yodel their crap until they find a new cause.

There are, however, changes on the way in the horseracing industry that are well overdue. At least Eight Belles did not die in vain - perhaps issues can be resolved that weren't being looked at close enough. The industry has to open its eyes and realize that the horses and their welfare is the most important part of the game, and I think the recent string of high-profile breakdowns has got them thinking, and that is what is needed.

Anyhoo - it's on the the Belmont Stakes (June 7 at Belmont Park in New York) for a chance to make history. Will Big Brown be only the 12th Triple Crown winner in history? Chances look very, VERY good. We can only hope. It's what racing needs right now. The last winner was Affirmed way back in 1978! it's time!

The next three weeks ought to be full of well-deserved hype. I love it.

I'm so psyched I could pee my pants. But I won't.

Thanks for the show, Brownie.

Saturday, May 17, 2008

What can Brown do for you?



Today is Preakness day!

Just a quick shout out to hope for good trips for the 12 horses (we had one scratch) running in today's second jewel of the Triple Crown.
I know I'll be happy when the race is over, the horses are all safely back in their barns cooling down, and Big Brown is standing in the winner's circle collecting his accolades.
Let's hope...

Big Brown by Skip Dickstein
GO BROWN GO!

Thursday, May 15, 2008

David vs. David


David Cook (http://www.americanidol.com/)

Well it's innovative alt.rocker David Cook vs. humdrum little ballad man David Archuleta in the American Idol finale next week, and I can't say I am surprised.
But I am pretty psyched.
I've loved Cook since way back before Hollywood week and the top 24- even his audition impressed me (of course he did sing Bon Jovi!) - so I'm pumped up for next tuesday.


Archuleta is a fine singer (boring), worthy of the praise he receives (monotonous), and is mostly spot-on vocally (tiresome) - but he has NO charisma or stage presence whatsoever, and Cook has buckets-full. His original takes on rock standards and the spark he puts into songs you think no one could make sound good (i.e. 'first time ever I saw your face' by Roberta Flack? when's the last time you heard that??), he rocks them out and you sit there thinking, this could so be a big hit right now on the airwaves.... Anyone that can do that is a winner in my book.

Maybe now I can have some satisfaction after Chris Daughtry's premature exit on Idol a few years ago... ('course that didn't seem to hurt his career any, eh?)

So even if David Cook comes in second, he will most certainly get a recording contract and I will be standing in line on the release date to pick up his CD.



Rock on, Cook!

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Saturday's Second Jewel of the Crown


There's Big (bad) Brown at #7 in the post position draw for the Preakness Stakes on Saturday.
Of course everyone is expecting him to take the race with ease. I concur, but at the same time, if he doesn't fire the big guns, someone else could step up to the plate. I'm thinking Kentucky Bear, Hey Byrn, or Riley Tucker. Or will it be Gayego - the only competitor he faced in the Derby who had the cahunas to race against him again.....?

Brownie thinks he is the king shit.

I guess he is - for now, anyway.

Really, horseracing is like football - any given day. But everyone (including me) thinks it's time for a Triple Crown winner. And Big Brown is the only one who can achieve it.

And with the tragic ending of the Kentucky Derby with Eight Belles life-ending breakdown fresh in everyone's mind, as well as Barbaro's horrific Preakness two years ago - let's just hope the day goes off without any problems. Say a little prayer for the horses, would ya? Thanks.



Monday, May 12, 2008

Back from the beach




Well we've made it back to reality.
After a week of 75 degree temperatures, great seafood,
relaxing on the beach, and visiting our favorite Outer Banks haunts, we are stuck back in our lovely small town America with low 40 degree temps, rain, and allergies that won't quit...
Oh well.


Above is Cape Hatteras lighthouse on the beautiful, natural beach in Buxton, NC.
It is the tallest lighthouse in America at 193 feet. Built in 1870, it stands
watch over the dangerous Diamond Shoals off Cape Point where the warm Gulf Stream and the cold Atlantic current converge and make the waters there some of the most dangerous in the world. Hence the area has the dubious reputation as the Graveyard of the Atlantic.

The Light was moved from its precarious location at water's edge in 1999 to a safer location inland a bit (moved over 2900 feet, a bit at a time as you can well imagine) - it was in certian danger of being lost forever to the ocean's wrath. Thank goodness it has been preserved - it is a national treasure, as all of our many lighthouses are here in the US.

Cape Hatteras is a National Seashore on the eastern most point of the Outer Banks - a series of barrier
islands that jut out off the coast of North Carolina like a comma. Here's a picture of what it looks like from space.




Looks kinda like a tampon string, eh?

We love it there. We mostly stay in the small towns of Avon or Buxton, so I'd say we are just about in the middle of the "string", and are probably
the furthest out to sea.

Here's the bridge we cross to get there:



Herbert Bonner Bridge over Oregon Inlet, Outer Banks, NC


The first time we crossed it we were thunderstruck at how long it is, and how rather scary it was. But now we're old hands at it, and try to pretend it isn't one of the most-desperately-in-need-of-being-replaced- bridges in America.
The year we towed the Harley down with us, we rode across it - it's pretty windy on a bike, but the views are outstanding.


Speaking of scary, below is a photo from the edge of the top of Cape Hatteras Light. Obviously if you have a heart condition, climbing it is out of the question.
My hubby took this picture, as although I have traversed to the top of the lighthouse, I am not brave enough to go near the edge, touch the railing, or do anything but shimmy along the side of the massive brick structure. Way too high!
Way too windy! Way too 'have-an-accident-in-my-shorts'!
That is Buxton village that you can see.





And finally, here's Sammy the seagull.
Seagulls just like this Laughing Gull (seriously) abound all over the islands.
Of course.


But I, for one, kinda think they are cool. A messy, scavaging, noisy, prolific, cool seabird. He is pretty though, right?
They love to eat bread & crackers (duh) and so we always feed them from the cottage decks and listen to them squawk and annoy the hell out of the neighbors. See, even on vacation we are nasty.




I'll have some more pictures later - don't want to bombard. Also more on the general annoyances of taking a 12 hour road trip in America these days. Wait for it....

Till then... check out this new website.
We first saw these shirts down at the beach and thought they were hysterical.


I'm a big fan of the "life is good" merchandise - so when we saw these we were howling with laughter.
Thought this one was appropriate for today's post:






http://www.lifeiscrap.com/


check them out!

Sunday, May 4, 2008

And they're off!


We're off to the Outer Banks for a week.
So the blog will be on a brief hiatus.
Catch ya when we get back!
Cheerio!

Saturday, May 3, 2008

Big Brown Wins the Derby


BIG BROWN WINNING THE KENTUCKY DERBY
Photo by Z/Matt Barton

Big Brown showed that experience was not a factor in his compelling victory in the
134th Kentucky Derby. Neither was the wretched 20 post position. He really rocked the Downs.

He had major WOW factor and won by nearly 5 lengths at Churchill Downs this afternoon.

Ridden by Kent Desormeaux (who got his third KY derby win today) and trained by Richard Dutrow, this was only Big Brown's fourth career start. Prior to the race, Dutrow stated his horse could not be beat. Guess he was right.

Now it's on to the Preakness at Pimlico in Baltimore on May 17th to see if Big Brown has what it takes to become only the 12th Triple Crown winner in history.
He does seem to be a freak, so let's keep our fingers crossed!


The race was marred, however, by the fatal breakdown of the second place finisher, the filly Eight Belles.
She finished the race fine but then for some reason fell soon after, breaking both front ankles.
Because it was a painful and untreatable injury, she had to be euthanized on the track. Her trainer, Larry Jones, won the Kentucky Oaks just
yesterday with stablemate Proud Spell. Obviously distraught, he was unavailable for comment, so we really don't know what happened.
It always breaks my heart to see that kind of accident.


My horse, Pyro, got bumped on both sides coming out of the gate and really had no chance at that point. He did come from 17th back to get up for 8th place.
Oh well, there's always the summer races. Hopefully he will get back to form.


But for now, Big Brown is the BIG marquee name at this point, and he deserves it.
Well done!

Guess that is what Brown can do for us.

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