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February 19, 2006

BEEN TO THE DESERT IN A VOLVO WITH NO NAME

From the upcoming gallery exhibition "Outhouses Of the Mojave Desert: A Photographic Study":

Tip: when driving through Joshua Tree National Park or any other barren, desolate area, bring plenty of water, make sure you have a spare tire/jack/lug wrench, and you might want to bring a nice big bottle of Purell, because soap ain't part of the equation, if you catch my drift.

By the way, while we drove out to the desert yesterday, we stopped for lunch at the A&W in Cabazon, and all I can say after observing the crowd there is that "My Name Is Earl" is based on fact, although most of the people there resembled Earl's brother Randy than Earl himself. And if you haven't seen that show, watch it next week and you'll understand. Let's put it another way: there was less than a full compliment of teeth for most people in the room, and they were fixated on the TV screens showing the action from Daytona, to go along with their NASCAR attire. They live!


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February 20, 2006

2006 STILL SUCKS

Bad day. Bad year.

More bad news, this time from and for a close friend, and I'm wondering if that dark cloud lingering overhead is now starting to cover everyone else. I hope not, but the hits just keep on coming.

Joe, our prayers are with you and your family.

Everyone else, you might want to keep some distance between yourself amd me for a while. It's for your own good.


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February 21, 2006

GOTTA RUN

I'm running late again, which means that I don't have time to write much here today and still get to sleep in time to be awakened by a hungry and attention-seeking Ella the World's Most Famous Cat at 2 am, 3 am, and 4 am as usual and still catch enough rest to be coherent tomorrow morning. So just a few notes this evening:

1. Happy Birthday, Fran!

2. Er, that's it. Happy Birthday, Fran!

As a matter of fact, there's still a little time to celebrate, so I'll go now.


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February 22, 2006

STIMULATE THIS

A gentleman who works at a particular Los Angeles radio station mentioned to me that he's been enjoying the nostalgia features on this here web thing lately, and, just for him, I just happen to have an ad for his very radio station, circa 1966, from the World Series program that year:

It's amusing that KFI's present slogan, "More Stimulating Talk Radio," actually gets a call in this ad, which promises "stimulating conversation," although I doubt they were thinking of the same connotation. And if by "stimulating" they meant "a bunch of old white guys in suits and ties," well, they DEFINITELY didn't mean the same by "stimulating." A few of these guys are still around, including one V. Scully, who, apparently, we'll have around for a few more years.

And that's the first really good news I've heard in several days.


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February 23, 2006

OCEAN'S 66

More from the 1966 World Series program, with the theme being Vegas in 1966:

Yes, Vegas was then as now the "Fun Spot!", just one hour and $15 later. I didn't know that flights were just $15. back then, but they must have been, because they certainly didn't mean that youy'd only have to spend $15. to have fun there. They counted on you blowing your 1966 paycheck at the tables if you saved money on the trip, and if you won, well, the lady in the picture with her hands spread wide seems pleased and surprised to see your enormous thick bankroll, if you get my drift.

Once you got there, you had plenty of places to stay, what with 25,000 hotel and motel rooms even then. The Fremont looked like the ultimate in new and modern, with 500 "New, Modern Rooms" and "400 Car Inside Parking," where you could leave your car when you arrived to sample "Your Favorite Chinese and American Cuisine" and "The Finest in Entertainment." THis was before Fremont Street degenerated so badly that they had to put a cheesy dome on it and do light shows to distract tourists from the fact that it's still a pit. A pit with way better odds than the Strip, a pit where serious gambling degenerates go to play, but a pit nonetheless. The Fremont's still there, by the way.

And this place was pretty spiffy for the time:

The features of the Dunes included a full golf course and, new in 1964, a massive neon sign. But the place was perpetually financially challenged, and eventually Steve Wynn blew it up. What did he put there? This.

Meanwhile, some other casinos took the occasion to tout the celebrity factor. The Riviera touted a big star of the time:

Okay, she was appearing there at the time, October 1966. But the coming attractions had some major firepower: a young, nervous Barbra Streisand, Satchmo himself, Debbie Reynolds, Eddie Fisher, Tony Martin, Abbe Lane, a pre-meltdown Harry Belafonte, and the immortal Shecky Greene himself. The hotel's still there but perennially on the endangered list. The big name entertainment's moved on, leaving behind the names- there's a show with Barbra and Sinatra impersonators doing "the show that never was," plus "Jay White as Neil Diamond" and "outrageous comedy hypnotist" Dr. Scott Lewis, as well as a La Cage troupe, the latest incarnation of the "Splash" revue, and other not-quite-big-time shows. Mitzi, we hardly knew ye.

But if the Riviera had some big names, check this lineup out:

The Rat Pack- Dean, Frank, Sammy, Joey, and you know Peter Lawford was lurking. Jerry Lewis, ostensibly when Dino wasn't around. Steve and Eydie, Louis Prima, Allen and Rossi ("Hello dere!"), Nipsey... Carol Burnett, Alan King, Red Skelton, Danny Thomas... "That Was The Week That Was" chanteuse Nancy Ames, Corbett Monica, Buddy Greco... Paul Anka... for 1966, that was the apex of Vegas entertainment. But the best thing in this ad was the slogan "So far ahead... it will always be new!" Er, no. It did last 44 years, but it went away in 1996- here's a nice photo gallery from the very end. But the Sands company lives, and lives well: the convention center's still open, and three years after the Sands itself closed, the owners opened this in its place.

I didn't get to Vegas until '95, after the current wave of Strip megaresorts took root. It must have been quite a place in 1966. It's quite a place now.


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February 24, 2006

2006 CONTINUES TO SUCK

What's that sound?

Another hard drive failure. Crash!

Excuse me while I rescue data and install a new hard drive. There goes the weekend.


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February 25, 2006

WHAT I DID ON MY DAY OFF

All freakin' Saturday in fromt of the computer fixing it.

One new hard drive, one valiant attempt to rescue data from a bad hard drive, and lots of software reinstallations. Right now, I'm almost- not quite, but almost- back in business, just about 40 hours after the thing started funkifyin' on me.

There goes my only "day off." sort of, for the week. Yeah, I'm in a bad mood. You would be, too.


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