Jen & Perry’s has turd eye bind

 

Good story  by Josh Code.
But the initiative described therein seems to feature a product Jen & Perry’s Compost that infringes on the trademark of a popular food item. Similarly, as precedent.Steve Jenkins my Gunn schoolmate before founding Third Eye Blind had a duo with Herman Anthony “Zen” Chunn called Puck & Natty until getting desist from Tuck & Patty.
I actually think “Three Day Blinds” on El Camino near Page Mill infringes on Stephen’s band name.
And, if you are still reading this, I once asked the late great jazz and rock instrumentalist Ralph Carney (B-52s, Black Keys, Oranj Mancinis, Tom Waits, Ralphs Partial Parrot) to serenade Perry and Miner, as part of the Love Palo Alto Workshop that yielded the ersatz equine stuffed plush totem fetish dingus.

i dropped this on local website under the overall exemplary story by Weekly intern, USC admit and close personal friend Josh Code “In new effort, donkeys earn their own keep: Barron Park Donkey Project selling equine fertilizer to raise funds” 7/29/2018

Compost and food are separate category yet the established corporation (the small company sold to conglomerate a whiles back) might argue that donkey shit disparages the Steve Colbert fudge crunch .

On the other hand, Palo Alto we the people or the “donkey project” ate kinda owed a karma payoff due to the fact we did not bray the fact that Eddie Murphy character in animated major studio film franchise used them or him or it as a model. We should shake down for donkey pin or pen money. Pro bono lawyer type? Actually Greg Scharff owes us karmawise for calling himself “a country lawyer” in same instant matter pages. If you are a country lawyer Greg you should know how to raise Joe Joe with the details for our lesson equine friends.

Maybe a benefit concert to defend the local brand by Mac rib and Nick also known as Dr. John and his head where are you at mall where are you at Newell

and and:

I’m more likely to buy the compost because I like the ice ceam.
I’m less likely to buy the ice cream because I smell donkey crap.

Or maybe some legal eagle in Barron Park who is actually a lawyer (and not some guy who took one class on Constitutional law 30 years ago in college) has already researched this and we are in safe harbor.

In my own blog’s coverage of this I suggest that smart lawyer guy Greg Scharff could represent the donkey pro bono and work that shit out.

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Palo Alto departure

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Woman with clarinet case approaching tracks in time for 2:46 Friday

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I’d like to post here an excerpt of Sara J. Jackson of northeastern on Tommy Smith and John Carlos backed with my photos of the monument to them at San Jose State by Rigo whose work I once moved in my late father’s Mitsubishi van, dig?

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Better yet revisit the peace and shoot new photos

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Oaklandrise

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Oakland mayor Libby

Woke I am early 510 style.

Mayor Libby who I don’t think I approve of generally was on the tube; I was in my way to Belgium England via one of my magic electronic boxes

Yedterday in Frisco 415 not Oaktien 510 Terry my Terry and I were milling it Ipsy the mall and I bit —-gee Shell I’m a consumer — in both on both a Colombia soccer t shirt gray with yellow and more to the point — ! —a 23 Green basketball baseball cap that is mostly white and with blue and yellow. First I was eyeing and pawing a blue cap with a Dr’d Jerry-rigged league logo on it but while due diligencungb that I flipped my lid to the “Desmond”. That, and as a shout out to Small 23 from North Carolina as was but of course old 86 number twenty three comma the Space Jam dude.

This started out as thinking about the guitarist from North Florida a former client and news I gleaned on what must have been one of the most beautiful June 28s ever recorded or certainly smartphoned. I saw 80 minutes of baseball with The Barry-ster. I also if you excuse the digression met a nice young man from EPA named Sean Thompson who wants to train javelin (or shot) with my neighbor the former Yale champ Ben Ladomik.

Excuse the segue but this informs and augments the minor chord of my post. My darkness this am will surely be chased by the light lwatcdr that’s a thing. Andrew marvel that.

Tag this “math”

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God bless

 

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ROKA v Roka v ROVA

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Fifty giants, or 49

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How many, exactly, appearances for The Big Green did I miss, springs 1985,1986?

I bought a value pack of sports collectible cards at the San Francisco Giants store, at Stanford Shopping Center, which itself is a billion-dollar entity, part of a $30B endowment, tax free. I paid I think $10 for 51 cards, or 50. There were a couple repeats so this might only be 49 or so different players. I was going to do a cold take, the first thing, succintly (!)(?) that I think of. I have a lot of sports facts in my gray matter. Only the best facts. The best facts. This is from memory, about 12 hours after sorting them alphabet like — and I reminds me — so much for succint — that at the dog park — continuing canine theme from below — that I pedantically told an 11-year old the relationship between Greek alpha beta and why we call aggressive dogs “the alpha” — I thought if I explained it it would help her to remember, a mnemonic device.

Mike Aldrete

Madison Bumgarner

Brett Butler

(mystery man posed with MadBum)

Will Clark

Kelly Downs

Shawn Estes

Scott Garrelts (2)

Atlee Hammaker

Jeff Leonard

Darren Lewis

Kurt Manwaring

Kevin Mitchell

J.R. Phillips

Mike Remlinger

Rick Reuschel

Dave Righetti, as a player not a coach

Don Robinson

a rookie or prospect pehaps known as Jim Rosenhoem

Bill or Billy Swift, oddly posed with a bat, in a Mariners uniform or something blue not brown or orange

Manny Trillo

Jose Uribe (and I fished this out of the pack as Fred Pepper was mentioning the president of Colombia I think, a different Uribe, but I also remember the group cheers not a park itself but at is simulacra Pat O’Shea’s the original sports bar on Geary and Fourth Avenue — U- RIBE or sometimes at least when I was drunk and I recall peeing – U — RI — BE three parts)

Max Venable

Matt Williams (who was not actually the subject of Mindy Kaling’ and Withers’ first comedic break-thru, that was Matt Damon, nor was Callie Withers the former pro soccer player a comedy writer or actress but she can sort of draw — which also reminds me that I will have to cut this off in 20 minutes to watch the second half and exciting finish of Serbia-Brazil in group stage of Russia World Cup 2018 and so far have recalled 15 of the promised 50 or 49 heroes )

I’m gonna stop on 24 in honor of Willie Mays although he was not in the pack. Which reminds: thank you childhood friend and neighbor and boy next door Andy Dieden from 1972 thru 1974 for sending me a 1970 Willie Mays Topps when he heard circa 2009 about me losing 80 prime baseball cards in the great break in of Feb. 1, 2008. See you in two weeks at the stick I mean the glove. And what did Jon Krawcyck do at the ATT Park, Willie Mays or the glove or a fancy railing like David Cole of Dartmouth at Stanford’s Mem Chu? (He did the great #30 hockey player in Newark, New Jersey the goalie, I wrote about below, or mentioned).

Edit to add the next day and I am on my way to the game 1245 against Colorado here is the list of the 50 cards I started to write about in recall from memory yesterday Michael Dreddy bud ride back Steve Bedrosians Mike Benjamin but black Madison Bumgarner with mystery card bomber Dave Burba  John Burkette Brett Butler Jeff Brantley Chris Brown will Clark 1990 fleer All-Star race Clayton Johnny Cueto which is tops 2016 Steve Decker I’ve never heard of Kelly Downs Sean Estes the TV star Mike Felder I think is a tiger something Scott grill  Scott Direlle fleer Scott grills upper deck Atlee Hamaker Mike Jackson again to me not really a giant Terry Kennedy his knee a cardinal Mike Cuco 1988 crook Kay are you Kay Michael Kors Craig Lefferts Jeffree penitentiary face letter  Darren Lewis Center field Greg Litton not the dark and stormy night kind Kurt man wearing KIRT duly noted Willie McGee more of a cardinal MVP but I think it’s from the spare right morning Frisco doesn’t like disco Bob Melvin from the 650 in fact probably live within 5 miles of L Paulo alto tree Palo Alto post 375 national champs or lease national World Series for American Legion  Kevin Mitchell upper deck checklist card 1990 Kevin Mitchell tops all star Brian Nickerson don’t remember you Jerry Phillips not to be confused with JT snow or Jax now he of the perpetual tan mark Portugal looks a little bit like Cristiano Ronaldo Dante Powell the pride of North Beach should be a bus stop Luis can Youness Luis he

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Hockey sculpture

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Mo Salah World Cup goal v Saudi KSA

there are 64 matches in the World Cup and we are roughly half way thru(weighted for significance) here is Mo Salah scoring sequence first half Egypt v KSA I watched 24 hours later:

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I woke up in a big yellow taxi, counting crows and pondering dense housing

I woke up in a SoHo doorway, a police man knew my name. Twenty years in the Tin Pan, Lord there’s got to be another way.

That’s a pretty close to direct quote of a famous song by a famous band. Who are you? I’m telling you (and that’s an indirect Abbott and Costello allusion). Who, the rock band. Maybe that’s considered their epynomous song. I don’t know (third base). Tin Pan means Tin Pan Alley, the writer or singer or sleeper or prisoner is saying he wants to break out of the box, or escape the dense pack and stack housing being built around him, even if the doorways are nice or feature 1 percent for art details like bas relief trees or lunch buckets or cars.

I’m saying he’s saying that just as this rock band wanted to do something more unique than industry-standard, we in Palo Alto can and should do something more unique than bureaucracy-normal. For example, since we control the zoning to the VTA lot at Page Mill and El Camino we should be picky and tough on the developers — Spieker? Pollack? Merv Morris’s son? — and not approve the thing on the table which is more like the gum stuck on the bottom of my shoe. Chewed and trodden.

I almost said this the other night, because I was on the list after Entwhistle, the Stanford Hospital CEO. Get it? I was going to indirectly quote The Who — “there’s got to be another way” — because he shares the name with the rock star. (Which is better than mooning Liz Kniss, who I like)

Oh, weird, weird seque and digression: Elif Batuman spoke at Green Apple on Ninth Friday and Terry and I — Terry Acebo Davis, the former two-term, six-year Palo Alto Arts Commission member and my bride — were coming back from checking on her Mom in assisted living and I tried to convince Terry to go to the reading but we opted for the non-intellectual more sensual choice of Dumpling Time on Potrero Hill. We fed our faces not our minds. We are only human, albeit she a two-term commissioner and me a nine-time candidate for leadership here. (Nine = council candidate 2009, 2012, 2014 + Library commission 2010 + Planning And Transportation Commission 2012, 2014 plus Human Relations Commission 2013, 2018 plus ARB board candidate 2015 — it was supposed to be 2014 co-terminus with election cycle but they decided to pin Art Keller by claiming my ap necessitated a continuance from fall, 2014 to post-election winter, 2015 i.e. to hide the true colors of the pseudo-residentialists i.e the same people who later hid their developer  donations, or tried to, or some of them, or one of them, maybe — who I like and voted for, actually. Yes, this is confusing).

Especially for a music blog and post.

Is that nine? Where is number nine? Number nine? I can edit to add later if I miss a date or two. It’s true. I use only the best info, the best.

I started to speak on The Who and the health care cost initiative — my point is that I’m afraid or concerned that if the initiative passes it would have the unintended affect of harming nurses — disclosure my wife Terry besides being an artist and former commissioner is also a CRONA nurse in the ER at Stanford, for many years. I have the problem generally with the initiative process: can we believe the headline? Is there small print that trumps (!) the  big? If we had better leadership, or a more attentive citizenry — George Packer’d not dense-packed — would be need initiatives at all? — but I noticed that Terry did not stand when Entwhistle asked his people to stand to show their opposition. It’s nuanced. So I passed. Or continued the thought to here.

And, yes, earlier that evening I did bring up President Hotel defense during Budget comments because TOT would increase, while we displace 80 citizens. And yes I did mis-quote Buck Henry’s line for Dustin Hoffman towards Anne Bancroft so that I could plausibly deny comparing Liz Kniss to Mrs. Robinson. (which makes WHO Ben Braddock: me? the developers? the FTTC?)

And yes because I saw Errol Morris “Fast Cheap and Out of Control” ten times many of my posts mimic its form: Am I discussing the VTA lot, the President Hotel, the health cost initiative or all three? Or music?

Also, I don’t know the protocol of letters to council. Do they edit parts of me? Do they delete photos? I always forget to check. Do I care? I DONT CARE DO YOU? Well, do you, punk? Do you punk?

In between a smart lady and very good writer from Brooklyn wrote a post about the environment, Rachel Carson and Joni Mitchell AND I saw a poster for Shoreline and the fact that my faves The Counting Crows, or maybe just Counting Crows –are they crows, metaphorically or merely counting crows and their humans? who wants to know? — this is a preview for that big day coming concert. Go see the show. And I’m sorry if you live in South Palo Alto and don’t like Adam Duritz and can hear the show anyhow. And ironic that Danny Sher who brought Monk to Paly in 1968 built Shoreline and fought City Hall 250 Hamilton (before blue trees) and thought music at 456 was “good idea” but didn’t go all in.

Anyhow I was merely going to forward to council my letter to Maria Popova but thought to include (and self-publish) this into.

(And I actually woke up to not the who and joni and adam but Awkwafina and some rapper and the upcoming council race and happy donuts — long story, Nora Lum and Joe Simitian’s wife’s assistant Mary Ramos who said something very funny and street about raisins. That might not be here name. Check back for updates. I have her card. Works with Karen Hughes and sometimes Kari Bull.)

This:

Hi, Maria.
Apropos of your excellent post about Joni Mitchell “Yellow Taxi” I tried to quip, via “reply” that in Palo Alto, California we are getting nostalgic about parking lots.
What I mean or meant by that is that here, where land is very expensive and developers are disrupting normal small-city self-government there is, for example, a proposal to build a dense-housing structure on a public-zoned parking lot. The demand for office space here is so intense that parking lots are an endangered species. Sure, I’d love to tear up parking lots and restore to natural grasses (there was once an NGO I followed called Alliance for a Paving Moratorium) but in context here I prefer parking lots to more dense buildings. The lot I’m considering, although it is hardly exceptional, was owned by a public agency, the VTA — they run the bus lines thru Santa Clara County — the actual name of “silicon valley” — geographic not sociological — but sold as “surplus” to a developer. If we the people want to permit the project — we control the zoning, for example, and have to change such to permit such — we should at least be creative about what ends up there. I’m suggesting that rather than market rate housing for millenial wage serfs, we earmark it as a prison for white collar criminals, mixed with housing for guards and cops and fire fighters, or for Nurses, especially CRONA union nurses from Stanford hospital — maybe that’s a separate project — and a teacher and a token artist to interpret the experiment and tell us “how are we doing?”
I’m reacting parktly (no pun or autocorrect) to Michael Moore’s recent movie about low security Norse prisons — no myth.
And my 11th grade sociology teacher Tom Rowland who showed us “Glass Houses” (Alan Alda, Billy Dee Williams) AND “In Cold Blood” (Robert Blake?)
Also, Moor and Bender, Philosophy 1, Dartmouth College, winter, 1984: do prisons rehab or just punish? What is the point of punish?
I didn’t realize you were into music. Zoe Keating is such a goddess. I briefly used her as poster child for my concert business. She appeared in my venue, The Cubberley Sessions (at a community center and former high school lunch room) with a rock band called Van Gogh’s Daughters. Actually I built a fake series around their avails: Twin Harmonic Pop Series — a spoof on Noise Pop, a much bigger concern.
What exactly is your background in music?
Mark Weiss
actually, I like to say that Adam Duritz of the Counting Crows — who cover “Yellow Taxi” and are appearing here at Shoreline Amphitheater next week or so — are the exact musical analogue to my POV. I did meet Adam a couple times — most notably my then-client Stew opened for him on tour in 2002 10 dates AND my second cousin Craig Ruda opened separately for him them and was on his label when he was in Joe 90.
dba Earthwise of Palo Alto 1993-2018 25 years
Plastic Alto blog –more than 1,600 posts none as clever as the least of your’n

 

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Good morning, Soledad O’Brien

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…Brad and I coached a HS soccer team in Palo Alto, in 1993, fall when he and Siley were merely dating. Brad would go home every day at noon to catch her on the local news the SF affiliate of NBC.

My tv was mysteriously tuned to her, back on NBC apparently while it was taping England v Panama. No, tv is on but NOT taping Fox.

Good morning, Soley and Brad, and brood.

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Meanwhile England is up 4-0.

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