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Behind The Scenes at DAILY HEIGHTS

TECHNICAL OUTAGE RESOLVED! While the message boards were up without interruption, Daily Heights experienced a technical blackout for nearly 13 hours due to attempted introduction of new Internet technology (Lucas, I will have a word with you later).

PICTURED: Many readers are surprised to learn that it takes ONLY 3 COMPUTERS to generate Daily Heights.

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I GIVE UP

I give up. The comment spammers win. The trackback spammers win. I’m tired of playing janitor and cleaning up behind this garbage. CIALIS XANAX TEXAS-HOLDEM VIAGRAGAAHAAHAAAAAHAAAAAAAA

UPDATE: On the advice of Michael, Daily Heights is now loaded with an ingenious spam shield that checks whether or not a human is typing the message. Fingers crossed!

NEVER BLEND IN

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So… speaking of never blending in… how about that thing going up behind the billboard? It’s “145 PARK PLACE,” a new 95,000-square-foot, 50-unit luxury condo building under construction on Flatbush. This is from our friend Transfer:

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This is from MIHAI RADU Architects:

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What… You were expecting it to be “architecturally correct?”

Ha, ha. Nice one. Welcome to Brooklyn.

BUILD Gets a Brick (or Something) Through the Window

Build brick 2-tn.jpg Breaking! Lucas writes: “Whoa – no less than half an hour after I left [the Wed. night Daily Heights happy hour at] Soda, BUILD caught a brick (or something) through the window… A report from the streets:”

20 minutes ago (say, 10:50 pm), the sound of breaking glass spilled into my living room, immediately followed by an inaudible yell (“Fuck You!” ?). My roommate and I walked over to the window (no, we didn’t jump up and run; smashing glass isn’t unusual around here – La Rena, the market across the street, was robbed a couple weeks ago at 5 am). We looked down from the third floor and tried to determine what was going on. A police car was stopped at the Bergen/Vanderbilt light, headed westbound on Bergen. There were no more than 4 or 5 people on the street. The police car crept forward as the light changed, paused for a minute (a 20-something black man in a tank top was walking towards the car, away from the sound), then the police accelerated quickly away. My roommate and I sat down, assuming someone had broken a beer bottle. Less than 10 minutes later, the breaking sounds resumed …

More photos and story after the jump! …
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[TONIGHT!] Happy Hour: How to Tell

Soda_backroom_heatherTonight at SODA. 6:30ish till whenever.
In the backroom, in the corner nearest the door, or possibly the lower patio. For the shy, A DH representative will be wearing a “Where’s The Beef?” pin with a picture of Clara Peller shouting into a telephone. If all else fails, look for the tiny blonde. [Thanks to noisefootprint for the SODA photo.]

Link: TONIGHT – Happy Hour at Soda Bar [message boards]

Amorina (Cucina Rustica): NO SUBSTITUTIONS

Cucina_rusticaI actually like the pizza at Amorina (Cucina Rustica) for reasons that other people hate it. Namely, the chewy crust, which has been described as “uniformly leaden” and “dense to the point of being impenetrable.” I wouldn’t go that far, but the last time I got two slices “to go,” I got jaw fatigue (not kidding) halfway through the second slice.

Jaw fatigue is not a sensation I usually associate with lunch. But I love a challenge.

That’s why I returned the other day. But when I sat down and looked at the menu, I was afraid I would look too cheap if I spent a mere 5 bucks for 2 slices. So instead, I scanned the panini section (look out, Half Wine Bar, here comes Amorina).

They had this great-sounding panini with pears and cheese. But the sausage panini looked good too… so I mused aloud if it would be possible to add sausage to the pear panini. The waitress just shook her head and said, “no.” I smiled nervously and said, “so… strict vegetarian panini, huh?”

But the waitress did not smile. She said that the chef had come up with the panini selections, and that the chef’s “reputation” was at stake. Instead, she said, I could buy a side order of sausage. That side probably would have been served on its own distinct plate–so as not to cause confusion between the signature Amorina Panini and the side order.

I knew I had already crossed the line. So I retreated, and stuck with the safe choice: sausage panini, which was excellent and definitely worth the extra 2-3 bucks, especially with the arugula/cherry tomato side salad (or maybe I was supposed to put that on the panini? Whatever. I think it was a side salad, even though it came dry).

In retrospect, I’m not sure how I should react to this. Amused that panini has become a “reputation” issue? Insulted that Amorina won’t bow to my typically American demands to have everything “my way”? Or maybe impressed at Amorina’s dedication to the quality of their food, all the way down to the lunchtime panini?

WINE SECTION!
I have another word to say: Lambrusco. Try it! It’s fun to say, especially if you fake an Italian accent. But it may not be so fun to drink.

Amorina has no liquor license, but across the street is Fermented Grapes, which actually now has two cardboard boxes labeled “Albano’s Picks.” That means: these are the wines suggested for you to buy and take over to Amorina. One was a Montepulciano, and for 7 bucks, you can’t go wrong.

However. The other is a “Lambrusco” that costs about 13 bucks… what can I say? You may like it, but it’s just not Cosa Nostra, capite? It’s “frizzante,” which I thought meant it would be a “new wine” kind of thing. Instead, it’s like some kind of cross between sparkling wine and red wine. If sweet is your thing, go ahead and buy it. We took a bottle home and tried it, but ended up dumping the remainder down the drain, which I’ve never done before in my life.

Local Toddler Uses Profanity

Caution: This post contains Salty Language.

the finslippy kid.JPGFrom Finslippy, the funniest Parent Blog in Prospect Heights:

“My son has been cursing lately. I don’t believe he’s cursing for effect, as he doesn’t check us for a reaction–as he might do before he, say, brains another child with a dump truck. For example: the other day he made himself comfortable on the couch — Raisins? Check. Sippy cup? Check — and called out: ‘Turn on the TV.’ Before I could respond, he repeated, ‘Turn on the damn TV, please.’ Well!”

“And then yesterday, as he pulled an oversized book from the shelf, he exclaimed, ‘Wow — this is a big fucking book!’ I tried my best not to laugh, but I did anyway. Luckily he didn’t notice, as he was hidden behind the big fucking book.”

LINK: It Can Now Be Revealed [finslippy]

Who Saw Al?

Did anybody go to the Al Sharpton pep rally (going on right now, actually) at Underhill & Sterling? I was just there 5 minutes ago. Got there just in time to hear him introduce the Honorable William C. Thompson (New York City Comptroller). The program I have here says that Sharpton follows Thompson, so maybe if you hurry, you can catch his keynote remarks.

The audience is about 90% black, maybe 5% Hispanic. Most of the Caucasians in attendance looked like they were media (not exaggerating). The crowd is pretty thin… It is definitely NOT standing room only… Duryea Presbyterian is a small church and there’s still enough room to fit double the crowd.

I also got another copy of The Brooklyn Standard thrust at me.