SPARKS ARE FLYING: ALTERNADAD VS. BABBLE.COM

More Alternadad news: Babble.com ran a piece about "Alternadad," the new book by Neal Pollack, whose reading I attended at the Tea Lounge last week. I also wrote about it for the Brooklyn Paper.

Apparently, he’s writing a rebuttal to their review. Sparks should fly.

Here’s the original piece by Lisa Carver from Babble.com


Here’s Neal Pollack’s rebuttal on Babble.com


Here’s my piece in the Brooklyn Paper.

SUPPORT THE RIGHT OF ALL PEOPLE TO GET MARRIED ON VALENTINE’S DAY

FUN IDEA FOR VALENTINE’S DAY:

Saturday February 10th, 2006 at 7 pm: Cupid, Ceremony Couples & Single Friends of the Brooklyn Society for Ethical Culture request the honor of your presence at a FUNDRAISING party/celebrating THE MARRIAGE OF LOVE TO EQUALITY.

Singles, Couples, LGBTQ, and Straight folks are all welcome! Bring your tux, wedding dress or veil if you got one! Jaqué Dupreé in concert, Matchmaking Foolishness. Music & Dancing And more!

Celebrate Valentine’s weekend by doing something to warm Cupid’s heart and support the right of all people who love each other to get married. $15 + donation plus any unused wedding gifts and/or food/beverages for our potluck supper & auction.

LOCATION:

Brooklyn Society for Ethical Culture

53 Prospect Park West (at 2nd Street in Park Slope)
Brooklyn, NY
11215

718-768-2972

 

Proceeds benefit www.justmatrimony.org’s <http://www.justmatrimony.org’s> and other MARRIAGE EQUALITY advocacy ’07. For details & to r.s.v.p., contact bsecoffice@aol.com <mailto:bsecoffice@aol.com>, 718 768 2972.

FACING THE FUTURE ON AN AMTRAK TRAIN

Monday on the F-train, on my way back from Tekserve, a Englishman asked me how far it was to Coney Island.

"Is it worth the trip?" he asked.

"Absolutely," I said. In the next few years it’s going to change a lot. You really should see it before it’s all destroyed."

The man had a camera around his neck so I figured he wanted to take pictures. We talked a bit. He wanted to know other "off the beaten path" destinations for sightseeing.

Williamsburg. Dumbo. Brooklyn Heights. I told him to catch Doug Aitken’s outdoor film installation at MOMA, Sleepwalkers. Harlem. 

Turns out he’s on a grand trip after being laid off from his job in IT. "I’ve been working 17 years straight and I wanted to do something interesting before looking for another job."

We talked a bit. He’s rethinking everything and getting out of the computer business. He doesn’t know what he wants to do next. This guy wasn’t young but he’s facing the future with a very open mind.

For starters, he got a special off-peak Amtrak ticket only available to non-American travelers. For 30 days he can take Amtrak anywhere. He’s going to Florida, New Orleans, Tuscon, San Diego, San Francisco.

From San Francisco he’s going to New Zealand. Then he goes back to London to look for a job.

"I’ll be out of money then," he said.

Inspiring. I love the idea of a train trip across America. "I’m sitting in a railway station got a ticket for my destination…"

To Look  for America. And himself. Sounds very exciting to me.

MRS. CLEAVAGE’S DIARY: AN OTBKB FAVE

 This was my idea so I’ll take all the credit. Mrs. Cleavage has a blog on Metro Parents and it’s SO FUN. It’s called: Mrs. Cleavage’s Diary

Mary MacRae Warren (aka Mrs. Cleavage) is a single mother who lives
with her delightful young boy child in a cluttered apartment in East
New York. She is saucy, opinionated, creative, and a smarty-pants – not
necessarily in that order. This is her story, live and unedited from
Brooklyn. Here’s an excerpt. She just lost her job…

At 11:30
a.m., my boss called me into the conference room sat me down with the
Senior Vice President of Human Resources who politely informed me of
the terms of my severance, due to structural reorganization.  Hey, at
least I wasn’t actually fired.  I’m just unnecessary.

I feel so much better.

Strained
smiles and handshakes all around, then Mrs. Cleavage went to pack up
her desk.  Who knew in six months one could accumulate such sh*t.  Into
the paper bag went my son’s photo and the cardinal paperweight he made
me, the spare pair of panty hose, the baby wipes.  Gave my Earl Grey
tea to my co-worker along with my hand sanitizer, the Emergen-C to my
boss. Fired off a couple of farewell emails, deleted junk from my hard
drive and that was that. 

Then I turned in my keys, picked up
my little bags, and went into the ladies room to freak out.  I sobbed
all the way home on the train.  What a nightmare. I hate public
displays, but I could not keep it together. 

I messaged a
friend who couldn’t really deal with my panic.  I called my therapist
who now stands even less of a chance of being paid for his services. I
hiccupped through that phone call. 

I feel like such a loser.
This morning and in the last couple of weeks, I’ve been so – um –
tranquil in the face of all the crap that’s happened to me in the past
two and half years. In essence, I’ve just handed myself over to the
safe-keeping of the universe (what some people call giving themselves
up to god, but which I can’t say because I’m not invested in a
figurehead).  And this is what the universe thinks I f*cking deserve –
unemployment, no money and no career prospects, no lover or social life
to speak of.  Nice.

Okay, I sound a bit sour grapes here.  And
right now I am very bitter.  But there is got to be a positive reason
for all of this.  I have to believe that or I’d stick my head in the
oven tonight. 

Monday morning I’m going to get up, get dressed
and pretend to go to work.  I can’t tell my son I don’t have a job.
What the f*ck?

BROOKLYN MATTERS: THE MOVIE

Isabel Hills documentary, Brooklyn Matters, will be playing around Brooklyn in then next few weeks. The film.

Here’s the blurb from the website:

No single event will have a more drastic and long-lasting impact on Brooklyn than the proposed Atlantic Yards development. This uncommon proposal, however, is mostly misunderstood. Brooklyn Matters is an insightful documentary that reveals the fuller truth about the Atlantic Yards proposal and highlights how a few powerful men are circumventing community participation and planning principles to try to push their own interests forward.

February 1 6:00 pm Pratt Institute, Higgins Hall Auditorium, 61 St. James Pl, Bklyn.

February 21 7:00 pm Bishop Loughlin Memorial High School on Clermont and Greene, Bklyn.( sponsored by Fort Greene Association and Society for Clinton Hill.

February 27 7:00 p.m.Fifth Avenue Committtee-621 DeGraw St, Bklyn RSVP-718-237-2017, ext. 162 or vrentz@fifthave.org

March 7 7:00 p.m.Two Boots Pioneer Theater (sponsored by the Historic Districts Council) East 3rd St bet Aves A & B, NYC, RSVP: 212-614-9107 Ext/ 10 or lbelfer@hdc.org

AGGRAVATING SCHOOL BUS CHANGES

This from New York 1:

Anyone with questions can call the transportation hot line at (718)482-3700. Parents and students of public and some private schools had to adjust to new school bus routes that took effect Monday, changing bus stops, drop-offs and pick up times.

Some parents say the changes will mean a longer day for their children and headaches for them.

But Mayor Michael Bloomberg says the bottom line is the city can’t afford to have school buses cover every street on every route. He says the city is trying to weed out buses that make rounds without any children on board.

“What we’re trying to do is have bus routes where the kids need them, and not to pay bus companies for routes where the kids don’t,” he said. “We only have a certain amount of money in this city, and if you want to make sure that your monies are well spent and that we help those we can, it requires looking at programs at seeing whether they are effective.”

But one Staten Island mother says her son now has to cross a busy street to get to his new bus stop.

“It’s very dangerous the intersection, as people know it, Richmond Avenue on Staten Island,” said Michelle Butler. “You have buses; you have trucks; you have fire engines; you have cop cars, eight lanes of traffic; two turning lanes. It’s a constant flow of traffic, and it’s very dangerous for children 11 through 13 to be crossing the street.”

Some bus drivers in Queens are skeptical that the measure will even end up saving money.

“I think it is going to be a big fuss. I think this all comes down to them spending $17 million, and they can’t justify it right now. I’m telling you right now,” said bus driver Anthony Coladonato. “The overtime involved is going to eat that $17 million savings they said they are going to make. It’s going to be far worse. I really think so; I think so.”

Some parents in the Bronx say the cost-cutting changes have left their children out in the cold.

“My child is five years old, so there is no way I am going to put her on a New York City bus or train by herself,” said parent Arlene Martin. “So now I am going to have to take her, which will also make me late for work, make some type of arrangement from work or get someone to pick her up as well. Working parents or any parent is going to have a very hard time doing this, especially mid-year.”

Things were no different in Brooklyn, where parents and bus drivers alike were trying to make the best of the situation, which meant allowing a little extra time for their morning routine.

The buses arrived at P.S. 196 in Bushwick, but Silvano Ortiz’s son Anthony was not on one of them.

“Nobody picked him up. We had to take a chance to get on transportation ourselves,” said Ortiz. “I’m not angry, but it is frustrating.”

“I [usually have 51 kids on the bus, but] today I had 22,” said bus driver Paul King. “Not really [confusion], but a lot of the parents don’t want to get up that early, so they would rather wait and take the child to school themselves.”

But the city wasn’t especially sympathetic to parents’ complaints Monday.

“We’ve reached out to parents, we’ve given extensive notification to try and get every parent that needs service to come in,” said Bloomberg.

The Department of Education says that only 116 out of some 6,000 lines were affected. An outside consulting group, Alvarez and Marsal, helped identify the lines to be cut or consolidated, as part of its $17 million no-bid contract from the DOE to identify cost-savings system wide. The DOE says the route changes will save $12 million a year.

Still, parents confused about whether their kids are on the list for bus service are left with little more than a special DOE hotline for information.

Education officials point out the first announcement about the changes was made last June, giving parents seven months to make alternate plans.

“The new bus routes implemented today reflect our eligible students’ actual use of busing. Rather than having to continue to pay for empty seats, the DOE will redirect millions of dollars in savings to schools and to support student learning,” a DOE statement released Monday read. “We recognize that the new routes caused difficulties for some families today, and we are working closely with schools and parents to resolve any legitimate concerns.”

No word on how long that could take.

COUPLINGS AT ISSUE PROJECT ROOM

At Issue Project Room this month: Couplings: Likely, Unlikely & Actual

FEBRUARY 3-24, 2007

Saturday, February 3
christine bard + jim pugliese
julian bennett holmes + jim pugliese

first set

CHRISTINE BARD + JIM PUGLIESE

The long-awaited reunion of Duo Bard and Pugliese in Concert
a.k.a. “The Mighty Drums of Christine Bard and Jim Pugliese”

Bard and Pugliese play percussion that creates other worlds and takes
you on a guided tour. They will make sounds move through IPR, to
surround and suspend the listener on the pulse of their own Chi.
Pitched and “non-pitched” instruments will play pieces of precision
and
beauty. Deep drums will take care of the rest.

second set

JULIAN BENNETT HOLMES + JIM PUGLIESE

Julian Bennett Holmes was born in New York in 1991. He has been the
drummer in the bands Stungun, Soñar (which debuted at Issue Project
Room) and Fiasco. He co-founded (with Lucian Buscemi) the independent
record label Beautiful Records (beautifulrecords.org,
myspace.com/beautifulrecordsny) in 2005, which has since released three
albums – two Soñar recordings and one recording of Care Bears on
Fire’s Confuse Me, which was released in November 2006.

8:00 p.m.; $10

MY MAC IS AT THE SHOP

Since Friday, my three-month-old MacBook has randomly been turning itself off. No warning. Nothing to do with the battery. In fact, it tended to do it when the Macbook was plugged into the wall. I thought maybe it had to do with the power source…

I took it to Techserve on Monday. The technician said, “I think I know what’s wrong. The first batch of Macbooks had a software problem, which resulted in random shut downs…”

He looked at my Macbook and said: “Have you done any upgrades?” I told him that I hadn’t.

Well, my Macbook needs multiple upgrades and that should take care of the problem…

WHAT IS THE WHAT: MUST-READ BOOK

“WHAT IS THE WHAT” by Dave Eggers is the novelized story of Valentino Achak Deng, who is one of the “lost boys of Sudan.” I just finished reading it last night and I loved it. It is a MUST READ for everyone who cares about human rights. Here’s the blurb from the McSweeney’s website.

Separated from his family, Valentino Achak Deng becomes a refugee in war-ravaged southern Sudan. His travels bring him in contact with enemy soldiers, with liberation rebels, with hyenas and lions, with disease and starvation, and with deadly murahaleen (militias on horseback)—the same sort who currently terrorize Darfur. Based closely on actual experiences, What Is the What is heartrending and astonishing, filled with adventure, suspense, tragedy, and, finally, triumph.

And from the New York Times’ review by Francine Prose:

Dave Eggers’s “What Is the What” is, like “Huckleberry Finn,” a picaresque novel of adolescence. But the injustices, horrors and follies that Huck encounters on his raft trip down the Mississippi would have seemed like glimpses of heaven to Eggers’s hero, whose odyssey from his village in the southern Sudan to temporary shelter in Ethiopia to a vast refugee camp in Kenya and finally to Atlanta is a nightmare of chaos and carnage punctuated by periods of relative peace lasting just long enough for him to catch his breath.

NO ESCALATION

I found this in my inbox this afternoon. It’s from a woman I know at PS 321, who is angry enough about this war to try and do something about it.

Dear Friends:

Hope you don’t mind my contacting you via email. I’m sending this to
everyone I think might take some action.

I haven’t bugged my friends and acquaintances about political stuff
for a long time and haven’t been too politically active myself for
quite a while – but after Bush’s speech about escalating the war in
Iraq a couple of weeks ago, I was moved to get up off my butt and do
something again. I felt that the time was appropriate, considering
that we have a new congress and maybe a new direction, to exercise my
first amendment right to speak out, show up and be counted. So I
went to Washington for the Anti-War march on Saturday. I must admit,
it was more sparsely attended than I had hoped or expected.

I had spoken to many other people whose sentiments were in line with
mine but who were not able to arrange to go themselves. If you are
one of those people (and even if you did actually go), there is now
another significant action that you can take. I’m hoping that those
of you who didn’t go to Washington (but wanted to) are feeling just
guilty enough to read on.

Moveon.org is organizing a VIRTUAL MARCH and asking people to sign up
for a time to call your State Senators to let them know how you feel
about the escalation of the Iraq war. On February 1 (next Thursday)
a few days before senate votes on the escalation, Moveon.org is
asking people to bombard the phone lines of our senators to let them
know that they should vote AGAINST this heinous action.

They are trying to organize this because often people have the best
of intentions to call but become frustrated because everyone seems to
be calling at the same time. They’re trying to get people to commit
to calling at all different times throughout the day which will also
create a consistent string of anti-war phone calls all day long.

PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE visit the website at:
http://pol.moveon.org/virtualmarch/step2.html?id=9783-1207385-DgrpYwkYUM3vDc_QoNU03g&t=4

to join the VIRTUAL MARCH and to sign up for a time to call your
senators. Also, how great would it be if you could also email
everyone in your address book to do the same?

I’m not sure why, but I’m feeling like we might actually be able to
make a difference now. Hope you feel that way too and can take a few
minutes on Thursday, Feb. 1 to call.

SNOWING

It’s SNOWING. It’s Sunday night and the cars on Third Street are lightly covered with snow. Not much accumulation expected. For more info go here.

On Monday:
few flurries possible early.  Partly cloudy and windy. High 29F. Winds NW at 20 to 30 mph.

CHUCK SCHUMER, THE WRITER

it contagious. You live in Park Slope — you write a book.

Senator Chuck Schumer, a Park Slope resident, has just published "Positively American: Winning Back the Middle-Class Majority One Family at a Time"

Here’s something about Schumer’s new book from the New York Daily News:

"Positively American: Winning Back the Middle-Class Majority One Family at a Time" is a half-memoir, half-policy list that Schumer dubs "the 50% solution."

"This book is an attempt to answer the question, ‘What do Democrats stand for?’" Schumer said at a signing yesterday at Grand Central Terminal.

"I yearned for the Democrats and the government to start connecting with the middle class again," he said.

In the book, Schumer creates his version of a typical middle-class family. The family has an annual income of $75,000, two cars and three kids, and lives in Massapequa, L.I. The father, Joe, works in insurance.

"The Baileys are people I have talked to for 15 years," he said of his imaginary constituents. "They’re fictional, but I know them well."

The book opens with Schumer listening to election returns last November, then goes through his personal and political life, right down to his favorite Chinese restaurant in Washington.

His proposals run the gamut from reducing – all by half – property taxes, dependence on foreign energy sources and cancer deaths to increasing test scores.

"I hope the presidential candidates will rip [the ideas] off and use them," he said. "But I don’t think it will outsell either Hillary Clinton’s or Barack Obama’s book."

PARK SLOPE OFFICE SHARE AVAILABLE

Start the new year right. Get a proper work spac — invest in your career.

Writer looking to share her office space with a nice, quiet person. Great location in Park Slope. Great for writer, graphic designer, computer programmer, web designer, etc. Free Internet. Nice, clean space.

The office is also available nights and weekends solo.

If you’re interested, please email louise_crawford@yahoo.com

CALVIN TRILLIN ON PARKING

This excerpt from the NY Times. Read more…

IT was only a matter of time before someone was able to spot the
test driver deep within me. O.K., test parker: I was asked if I would
do a road test of the self-parking device on the new Lexus LS 460 L.
Although I like to think that I was being perceived as a laconic man
with steel nerves and steady hands, I suspect that the invitation had
something to do with my authorship of “Tepper Isn’t Going Out,” which
is considered by most scholars to have been the first parking novel. It
might even have had something to do with the fact that in 1964 I was
the founding co-editor of Beautiful Spot: A Magazine of Parking, which
I’ve seen referred to as a one-issue publication even though we prefer
to say that the second issue hasn’t come out yet. (We’ve had some
production difficulties.)

If I were asked to name my talent —
talent, that is, in the way the Miss America pageant uses the word
talent, as in “Miss West Virginia will now do her talent” — I would say
“parallel parking.” For the second issue of Beautiful Spot: A Magazine
of Parking, I’ve been preparing an article on how I came up with the
term “slicing the bread” to describe maneuvering into a spot that
leaves only the width of a bread slice between your bumpers and the
bumpers of the cars ahead of and behind you. In a later issue, I intend
to discuss “breaking the matzo” — getting into a spot so small that a
matzo would crack if you tried to place it between the relevant
bumpers. Just for the record, the last time I broke a matzo was May
1994, on Riverside Drive, between 83rd and 84th; unfortunately, there
were no witnesses.

MODERN TOTS IN DUMBO

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THIS FROM BABY GADGET:

A bit of old news around the blog world, but one of our favorite onlines stores, ModernTots
has opened it’s first retail showroom in Dumbo, Brooklyn. The 2500
square foot store has plenty of space to showcase all their tempting
products with enough room for your toddlers to explore and try out toys
and furniture. I’m a big fan of online shopping – especially since
having my second – but I admit to being disappointed by a few products
that were not what I expected ("hey, this looked so much more blue on
my computer screen, why is it gray??"). So it makes sense to be able to
see products firsthand, if possible, rather than trusting the screen,
especially if you’re about to invest in some furniture (who here has
opted not to return something they didn’t quite like because it was too
much hassle?).

The showroom is located at 53 Pearl Street in Dumbo.

And while you’re checking things out, there are a few more days left in the ModernTots winter sale. Stock up on wiinter items for next year, like these adorable hats below.

BROOKLYN MAN DIES OF HYPOTHERMIA IN CAR UPSTATE

This from New York 1:

A Brooklyn man froze to death in his car after he and his wife spent 32
hours stranded in below zero temperatures upstate.

The couple was driving home from a wedding in Montreal when their car crashed off Interstate-87 around 1 a.m. Thursday.

Barbara Langner had tried to call for help with her cell phone but couldn’t get service.

Family members reported them missing, and state police found the
couple Friday in their Lincoln Town Car in North Hudson, about 90 miles
north of Albany.

When authorities found the couple, Alfred Langner – who was 63 –
had died of hypothermia. Barbara Langner is hospitalized. She suffered
frostbite and also hurt her back.

IMPEACH. INDICT. IMPRISON: THOUSANDS MARCH IN WASHINGTON AGAINST WAR

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Tens of thousands marched in Washington on Saturday against the troop increase in Iraq. The event drew demonstrators from across the country,

"I can’t believe it was less than one hundred thousand," a Brooklyn friend who attended the march said this morning. "It wasn’t an angry march. Not angry enough," she said.  "People were committed. But it wasn’t loud and angry."

"What does it take for people to really get angry. Does it take bringing the draft back?" she wondered. "People are disgusted. They don’t want the escalation."

My friend who drove down, noticed a lot of Brooklyn groups there, including Brooklyn Parents for Peace. The weather was gorgeous; perfect day for marching.

Code Pink was there in full force. My friend described a wonderful puppet, brought by a group of Seattle puppeteers, that was a 30 ft long spine made of white, silk parachute material. On it was printed: Impeach, Indict, Imprison.

On the other side it said: Fund the Homecoming (of the soldiers.

According to my friend, all the usual celebrity suspects wise were there. The big surprise: Jane Fonda spoke. It was the first time in 34 years that she has participated in a protest march.

My friend spotted a counter protest — five or sx people — with signs that disparaged Jane Fonda (Hanoi Jane) and other peaceniks calling them Al Queda Appeasers.

On the march, people talked about impeachment.  "We want to get him out before the term is over. But then you have Cheney. You have to impeach Chaney first. Then get Bush out," she said.

Tim Robbins, a fave of my friend, "had great energy, he’s lively." Susan Sarandon spoke about the vets and the cost of the war on the mental and physical health.  She said that 200 returning vets have committed suicide thus far. They’re having a hard time when they get back and there’s little support for them.

HISTORY OF PfIZER IN NY TIMES

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How did I not know until recently that the makers of Zoloft are were located in Brooklyn. There’s an extensive history of the makers of the famous anti-depressant in the Sunday’s Times.

If this area on the Williamsburg-Bedford-Stuyvesant border is not
quite Pfizerville, it still may be the closest thing to a factory town
in this largely postindustrial city. For 158 years, the Pfizer company
has presided over this remote-feeling stretch of Brooklyn, a windswept,
big-sky place sliced like a pie by broad, angling streets: first as
industrial magnet, then as big brother-benefactor.

So Pfizer’s imminent departure, which the company announced on Monday, will mean more than the loss of 600 jobs.

“I
wish it didn’t have to end,” said Ricardo Guadalupe, who was laid off
from the plant last year and still gazes at the brick behemoth of a
factory every time he drops his two sons off at the school. “I wish it
could have lasted forever.”

The school will remain open, but
Mr. Guadalupe, who lives several miles away, now works in New Jersey
and is not sure how much longer it will make sense to send his children
there.

EVERY LITTLE THING IS GONNA BE ALRIGHT: FRANK McGARRY

Standing in the first floor hallway at PS 321, Frank McGarry, the school’s beloved music teacher, walked over and thanked me for putting him on my blog. He is responsible for teaching the kids about Louis Armstrong, Duke Ellington, Mozart, and Bob Dylan.

McGarry, a school treasure, also teaches them:  "Here Comes the Sun" and the Bob Marley song, "Three Little Birds" "Don’t worry about a thing, cuz every little thing is gonna be alright."

"People kept telling me about it," he said. "It was an interesting list. I learned a lot about what people are doing around here," he said.

Well, he deserved to be there. And I told him so.

LISA POLANSKY FINDS OUT THAT SHE’S ON THE PARK SLOPE 100

Teen Spirit and I went into Lisa Polansky, a shop on Seventh Avenue near Carroll Street, while waiting for his passport picture to printed at Photofaction next door. TS had never been in Polansky’s self-named store, which is chock full of shoes and clothing from floor to the ceiling. She carries an impressive selection of Converse, Doc Martins, and cut-rate Giraudon, and every imaginable clothing item for women. TS found the store interesting although he had to stoop so as not to bump into hanging gloves, scarves, and sweaters,

I asked Lisa Polansky is she’d seen her citing in the Park Slope 100. She didn’t know a thing about it. "But I have heard about these Brooklyn blogs, tell me how to go there,"

As I wrote down the URL of OTBKB, I told her that she’d been chosen because she’s an important member of the community; her store is a longtime institution.

"You made my day," she said with a big smile.

Once out on the street, I asked Teen Spirit  if he wanted to go into Loom. "Not if you’re going to mention the blog," he said. "You’re such a shameless self-promoter."

But Loom isn’t even on the list. Yet.

SALMON LIKE THE FISH

The other week, I asked Pat Salmon, who works at Park Slope Copy, whether he looks at blogs. It was a coy way to bring up the subject of the Park Slope 100.  I  am frequently in the shop — but I never brought it up before. The store was too crowded or I was in too much of a rush. This time I did.

"Did you know you were in the Park Slope 100?" I asked.

"Yes I did," he said. "I got a raise because of that…just kidding."

Apparently he discovered it one day when he googled Park Slope Copy. He found the Park Slope 100, as well as the fact that someone put Park Slope Copy up for sale on eBay as a prank. He doesn’t  know who did it.

"Disgruntled employee?" I suggested. He laughed. He also told me his last name, which was omitted. "Salmon like the fish."

 

67 BURGER: ONLY THE BLOG KNOWS BROOKLYN RESTAURANTS

Hepcat and I happened upon 67 Burger (67 Lafayette Avenue near Fulton) a short hop from the  Brooklyn Academy of Music (open 11 am to 11 pm daily). It’s got a cool modern look that appealed to us right away. But we had more than 90 minutes to waste before our movie, Volver, the new Almodavar, at BAM.

"It’s not gonna take two hours to eat there."

So we went looking for Chez Oskar, which is on a quiet stretch of Lafayette Avenue, near the church. It was farther away than we thought it was going to be.

"It feels good to walk," Hepcat said. He, of course, kept doubting me. "Are you sure we’re going the right way."

YES, I’M SURE.

Well, when we got to the site of the old Chez Oskar A Table it was called something else and is now a Mediterranean style restaurant. It was packed, the menu looked great, and everyone looked very happy in there.

"We’ll never get back to the movie in time," Hepcat said. "We only have an hour.

Somehow we had whiled away a half hour walking slowly through Ft. Greene.

"Let’s go back to the burger place," he said. "A long walk and a burger. Sounds great."

Well, we’re glad we did. Burger 67 is such a cool place. We ordered upfront and selected burgers from a large menu of burger styles. I was torn between the Parisian Burger and the Western Burger. I could have banked on Hepcat ordering the Blue Burger.

One Western One Blue. 

They have good beers on tap (Blue Moon was Hepcat’s pick) and an interesting/odd selection of beverages like
Bosco Chocolate Soda and Diet Rite Cola (Royal Crown Cola).

The front of the shop is a cool, high-tech garage door. The back of
the shop also has a glass gargae door facing an interesting brick wall, which will be real nice in the summer whey they can open the doors and have sidewalk seating. There are beautiful high-tech looking ceiling fans and the place is painted an industrial baby blue.
The kitchen is out in the open and the manager runs a tight ship.

"We start over fresh every day. Great fresh ingredients. I am very
concerned about the temperatures (of the meat), we have great
seasonings. It’s all good." the very friendly and professional manager told us.

And boy is it good. The burgers are, well, delicious. It’s a wide,
thin style burger with delicious toppings. The four and a half inch bun
(very important to the  kitchen manager) is delicious. 

Mine — the Western Burger — came with caramelized onions, BBQ sauce, tomato and onion and it was scrumptious.

Hepcat liked his so much he didn’t say a thing or offer me any.
Afterward he paid it a big compliment. "This is as good as McBells."

Whoa. McBells was an old Irish bar in the village that had a
fantastic restaurant in the back decorated with stained glass windows.
And they had the bestest burgers in New York.

When I was pregnant, I swatted Hepcat’s hand away when he tried to
take a bite. It was that good. I wasn’t giving any of it away.

"The only burgers that I think are as good as this are the one’s at
Stone Park and Fanelli’s in Soho) with honorable mention to Bruce’s
Burgers in Penn Plaza>"

I think Burger 67 has nailed it. A diverse crowd filled the
restaurant. And for those who don’t eat meat or want something other
than burgers there are delicious salads. We had the house salad, which
goes WAY beyond the call of duty of the usual house salad. It had
olives, red beans, tomatoes, onions, and more…

Impressive. As is the rest of the place. An easy, fast place to eat before or after a movie at BAM. No fuss. No muss. And really, really good. Check it out when you go t to Pan’s Labrynth, Volver, or Dreamgirls at BAM. You can’t miss with those movies, either.

 

SMARTMOM VS ALTERNADAD

Here is this week’s Smartmom from the rebranded and award-winning Brooklyn Paper:

The Oh So Feisty One thinks Alternadad is an idiot.

And she
told him so. It happened on Sunday night at the Tea Lounge on Union
Street in Park Slope, where Neal Pollack (a.k.a. “Alternadad”) was
promoting his new book.

Early in the reading, Pollack ranted
about “The Backyardigans,” a Nick Jr. show he thinks is unctuous and
stifling to the imagination. He much prefers that his 4-year-old son,
Elijah, watch a classic superhero cartoon like Justice League of
America. Then he looked out at the audience.

“Does that boy out there watch the Justice League of America?” he asked.

Everyone looked around wondering whom Pollack was talking about.

“That boy,” he pointed right at OSFO, who was wearing her brand-new Navy blue Brooklyn Industries hoodie — with the hood up.

“That’s
not a boy, that’s my daughter!” Smartmom corrected. On cue, OSFO
removed her hood, which revealed her beautiful, ultra-feminine face and
long billowing brown hair.

“I thought she was a boy because she was wearing a hood,” Alternadad said.

Them’s
fightin’ words in gender-neutral Park Slope, where a maelstrom
developed last year after a woman inadvertently assigned gender status
to a Navy blue hat that was left at a playground.

You could say
that the reading didn’t get off to such a good start. And Smartmom was
already miffed because Dumb Editor asked her at the last minute to
cover it for The Paper. Still, she went along with it, judging this
book reading by its cover (a funny picture of a rubber ducky with a
nose ring in his bright orange beak).

Before the reading, Smartmom sauntered right up to Pollack and introduced herself.

“Hi, I’m Smartmom,” she said.

“I’m Dumbdad,” Pollack answered. “There, you have your lead.”

Snarky.
Very snarky. This hipster guy is one super ironic dude. Still, she
tried to keep her mind open to Pollack, whose new tome is getting raves
(which always raises Smartmom’s eyebrow).

Next problem: finding a
seat. Not an easy task on Sunday night when the Tea Lounge is packed
with childless twenty- and thirtysomethings doing whatever it is they
do with their laptops.

Finally, a scuzzy yellow armchair freed up and OSFO grabbed it.

Pollack
read from the preface of his “tell-it-like-it-is” parenting book for
people who spent their pre-kid years, like him, obsessed with popular
culture, babes, bars and bongs.

Big surprise: the book was all about poop.

Like many a snarky guy, Pollack is obsessed with excrement — the most-dreaded reality of fatherhood for many a would-be dad.

Pollack told of the time his 2-year-old son took off his diaper and threw poop all over his bedroom.

There went Smartmom’s eyebrow again. Ho freakin’ hum, the mother of two thought to herself.

The
big surprise of the book is really no surprise for anyone who has had a
kid (presumably, Pollack’s audience). The “Alternadad” comes to realize
that he loves his kid even more than he used to love the Sex Pistols.
It’s a rocky, often painful, ride from rock-and-roll dreamer to
responsible and pragmatic parent. But he loves it in the end.

In
the book, Pollack discovered that such love trumps going out to the
midnight show at Union Hall or Southpaw. Sure, he still goes out. But,
frankly, why bother? Judging from the many “isn’t-my-kid-cute-and-cool”
anecdotes throughout the book, his kid really is the best show in town.

And
that’s the part that made Smartmom squirm. Pollack acts like he’s the
only parent in the world who thinks his kid says the darndest things.

Just spend a half hour eavesdropping at Sweet Melissa’s and you’ll get better material than his.

Perhaps
no one has had the guts to say it, so Smartmom will: Pollack is not the
first cool guy to procreate. Even Keith Richards is a dad, for Buddha’s
sake.

This
edgy writer guy with his not-so-edgy book deal from Pantheon and a
savvy publicist to boot may be funny, but so is Smartmom’s fave Annie
Lamott, author of “Operating Instructions.” And, frankly, so is
Smartmom herself. You can go to the Tea Lounge and hear her read (to
herself) any time you want.

Yet here comes “Alternadad,” this
braggadocious boho, veteran of artsy performance spaces and poetry
slams in the backroom of independent bookstores. Suddenly, he grows up
and becomes a Dad. And he likes it. In fact, he finds it amazing! It’s
even stupendous! It’s even better than the sex he no longer has. Now
Smartmom knows he’s nuts.

So you can see why Smartmom, who’s been
mommying for 16 years, was annoyed having to listen to this cool cat’s
initiation into parenthood.

Needless to say, Pollack’s got sequel
written all over him. Heck, he’s got a cottage industry with his kid:
Elijah Takes Theremin Lessons. Elijah Meets Patti Smith. Elijah Gets
Thrown Out of Waldorf School.

A TV deal is no doubt in the works. This kid thing is a cash cow!

Do
I really need to hear Neal Pollack kvell about his kid: “Elijah is
imaginative. He’s wonderfully creative. He asks interesting scientific
question, and makes up imaginative superheroes. He’s a smart kid and
great to have around. He is endlessly fun and endlessly hilarious…”

Blah.
Blah. Blah. Speaking of kids, OSFO really is one smart cookie, too. She
called it as she saw it: Alternadad really is an idiot.

MAJOR CHIP BREAKTHROUGH AT INTEL

This excerpt from the New York Times:

Intel,
the world’s largest chip maker, has overhauled the basic building block
of the information age, paving the way for a new generation of faster
and more energy-efficient processors

Mark Bohr, an Intel physicist who led the research, holds a
45-nanometer wafer using new metal alloys that led the insulation
advance.

Company researchers said the
advance represented the most significant change in the materials used
to manufacture silicon chips since Intel pioneered the modern
integrated-circuit transistor more than four decades ago.
 

The
microprocessor chips, which Intel plans to begin making in the second
half of this year, are designed for computers but they could also have
applications in consumer devices. Their combination of processing power
and energy efficiency could make it possible, for example, for
cellphones to play video at length — a demanding digital task — with
less battery drain…