Boston – 4

Of course, the primary reason I chose Boston for my vacation destination is that I could get to see a few Red Sox games at Fenway Park. Dating back to 1912, it’s the oldest MLB stadium still in active use. It’s been tweaked and upgraded and expanded over the decades, but let’s face it – the place is showing its age.

Given the oddly shaped plot of land it’s on, and the need to fit in that tiny space, there’s not much you can really do with it.

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Boston – 3

One of the things I’ve decided to do whenever I visit another city is take a walking food tour. The tour groups are small and intimate; you won’t feel lost or overwhelmed. And you’ll also get a better “feel” of the place; the way things are for the ordinary residents. Maybe a little local history, too, of the sort that doesn’t appear in the usual travel guides.

Most of the tours that came up in the searches were for the northern end of Boston, which, from the descriptions, I gather is the city’s Italian neighborhood. Those didn’t seem that appealing to me. As great as Italian food can be, it’s not that hard to get the good stuff. Even cities that don’t claim a “Little Italy” can have a couple of really good Italian restaurants.

A company called “Bites of Boston” offered a tour on the South End that fight nicely into my planned schedule, as well as looking really interesting.

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Boston – 2

The Boston Tea Party Ships & Museum is a rather small museum. Not just because it covers only one small incident, but because there’s so little physical “stuff” left over from the Tea Party. Heck, they aren’t even sure where it actually happened (not that it would matter much, given the amount of land that has been added to the Boston Neck since the 1770s). So putting it on “Griffin’s Wharf”, right off the Congress Street Bridge in the middle of the Fort Point Channel is as good a location as any.

Especially since it lets you dock a pair of period-appropriate replica merchant ships alongside.

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Boston – 1

I’ve actually visited Boston at least twice before. Once was in my college days, when I went there for a school-related function. There was no time to do any sightseeing. And I’d visited there in my childhood – either as a school trip or a family vacation. I remember being in Fenway Park, being on the observation deck of the Prudential Center, puttering about on the Freedom Trail, and visiting the USS Constitution.

But that’s it. Despite living within easy driving distance, I’d never thought of going there as an adult.

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The Depths of Whiskey

Last year, I decided it was time to get myself something nice for Christmas. At about the same time, I came across an article on “Best Gifts for Whiskey Lovers” (or something to that effect). One of the recommendations was a “Whiskey Advent Calendar” – called “The Depths of Whiskey” – from Flaviar. Twenty-four samples of whiskeys (and whiskey-like beverages: bourbon, rye, et al.) from around the world, all handsomely packaged. The samples were identified only with a number (though the ABV’s were provided), so you could taste them “blind” and then go to their website to find out what it was and compare your notes with theirs.

Since I didn’t really know that much about whiskey, I thought it would be a great way to learn. So I got one. You can find and read reviews of the “calendar” on your own. I would like to note that, apparently, demand was so high that they had to make three versions. I got Version #2.

Here’s what came in that version, along with my notes – as transcribed directly from the little notebook that came with it. They’ll start with color, then aroma, then flavor, and then finish. A checkmark indicates a strong like – consider it a “Can recommend, would buy if I can find it”. The identities were “discovered” after I had completed the tasting and written my notes.

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Adventures in Bird Listening

If you pay attention to your local birds for any length of time (or with any amount of interest), you’ll soon find that some species have distinctive calls. All it takes is for you to clearly see one singing its characteristic call, and then you should be able to instantly say “Oh, there’s a blue-crowned dinglebird in the area” the next time you hear it.

Seems that some of the more easily identifiable birds are among the more common in near-urban and suburban environments. The “caw” of the crow, the screech of the blue jay, the however-it-goes of the cardinal, the sort-of-mewling of the catbird…. With a bit more experience, one can readily pick out robins, chickadees, and (in the right environment) red-winged blackbirds. Some, like house sparrows and mourning doves, are generally nothing special – but so common that they become a default soundscape.

I bring this up now because this summer, it seems my neighborhood has been invaded by song sparrows. Their call has become ubiquitous, even though I can’t ever seem to spot one. They are quite loud for such a small bird, too. Unless they have an ability to pick out a stage where the acoustics serve to amplify their song. I have no idea how they do it. The volume suggests they’re right outside my window, but other aural characteristics tend to put them many dozens of yards away.

One of these days I’ll catch one at it. Maybe I’ll ask them about it.

This, but LOUDER:

Yeah, it’s been a slow summer and I’m just padding things here. What are you complaining about? You’re getting this for free…..

Remembrances of Things Past

No, this is not me getting all Proust on you. Or maybe it is. I’ve never read Proust, so you’ll have to tell me. It’s mostly the heat getting to me. Or something.

I am “of the right vintage” to actually remember cigarette ads on television. One of the brands that still comes to mind every now and then is Benson & Hedges. Their “hook” was that their main product, the “100”, was longer than the typical cigarette. This led, as you might easily imagine, to many a sight gag in their TV spots.

But it’s a print campaign of theirs that came to mind recently. Again, capitalizing on the “100” gimmick, they ran a sweepstakes where you could choose from 100 individual little sweepstakes, where the prizes all had “100” worked into them. Some were clearly meant to be silly, like “100 rolls of duct tape” (for example)…but you never know. Others, like “100 pints of ice cream and a freezer”, were of the sort where you’d think “You know, I could use that”. A few, like “100 minutes on a gondola in Venice” were travel packages or other big ticket items that would certainly garner a LOT of entries. I enjoyed looking over those two-page spreads, and picking out the ones I’d like to win.

I can also sing quite a few advertising jingles from way back then.

Thinking on all this now, I can’t help but notice that advertising has gotten quite dull. It is entirely possible that this is because my media consumption has changed over the decades, as well as because the media landscape itself has changed. No one seems to write jingles anymore (I understand that’s because it’s cheaper to use already existing stock music than to commission someone to come up with a new tune), and a lot of what passes for marketing is in corporate sponsorships and simply getting the brand name “out there”.

This may or may not be a “bad” thing, but I find it bland and boring. We’ll have to see what ad campaigns from the 2010’s are remembered in the 2030’s.

Any recent ads or ad campaigns strike you as truly creative or memorable?

MOVIE REVIEW: The Lemon Drop Kid (1951)

Sidney “The Lemon Drop Kid” (for his habit of always having a box of lemon drop candies on him) Milburn (Bob Hope) is a “racetrack tout” in Florida. Unfortunately for him, after convincing a woman to place her bet on the wrong horse, he finds out that she is a “girlfriend” of notorious mob boss Moose Moran (Fred Clark) – who is none too happy at having lost his sure bet. The Kid convinces Moran to give him until Christmas to raise the $10,000 that he would have won. It won’t be easy, but it’s better than what Moran had in mind.

Now it’s off to New York City, where he’s got just about three weeks to come up with the dough – or else. In the “season of giving”, can he find enough suckers, er, kindhearted people, to give him that much spare change? As it happens, he comes up with a cunning plan, one that will need the unsuspecting assistance of all of his lowlife friends to pull off…. Continue reading

On the 2023 All Star Game

Well, that was….a game.

I really have to wonder who MLB is expecting to buy the special All Star Game uniforms. Sure, there are some fans in the stands wearing them, but will they be on sale next month in the team stores afterwards? I’ve railed before about how it makes it nearly impossible to identify the players on the field. I would also like to note that in the time-filling promotional spots where they have players in an “airport” and “coffee shop”, they are wearing their actual team uniforms. It’s clearly important for a promotional aspect, so why are there totally new and different uniforms for the game?

I gather that at least some players are OK with them – but you’ll always find good employees who will say they like whatever they are told to like. And it’s not like it’s impossible to tweak the regular uniforms into special All Star versions. One could, for example, keep the regular uniform but simply replace the team / city name on the front with “American” or “National”. At the very simplest, put stars at the sides of the number on the back of the uniform.

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