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Samstag, 3. Mai 2014


My Daily Banana

My banana honours Joe DiMaggio.
 


Photo of the day:

The countryside that I love! Can you see the rain falling?
 


Words of the day:

 


fleapit

 

An old, dilapidated building, mostly an old cinema
 

Who remembers the Regal cinema (it closed in 1966) in the High street; where the British Home Store now stands?
 
The Regal
The cinema gave way for the bhs department
The British Home Stores
 
 


Name of the day:

 


Heather

 

English name coming from the word heather, a small plant that grows in multitudes on barren land and blooms in pink and white. The berries are incredible, black and sweet, you’ll have to be quick if you want to harvest them, the birds love eating and shitting heather berries.

Derives from the Olde English „hather“
 
Heather, in real life much nicer!
 


Event of the day:

 

3rd May 1936
 

NY Yankee Joe DiMaggio makes his major-league debut, gets 3 hits
Joe doing what he was best at.

Oh yes, whilst looking for a photo of Joe, I remembered he was married to Norma Jeane Baker better known as Marilyn Monroe.
Marilyn and Joe
 
I first heard of Joe in the Simon and Garfunkel recording „Mrs Robinson“.
 

They sing the verse

„Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio

a nation turns it’s lonely eyes on you

What’s that you say, Mrs Robinson

Jumpin’ Joe has left and gone away.“
 

The song was first written to celebrate Mrs Roosevelt; Paul Simon had it stored in his draw until the offer to compose a film soundtrack came around. He changed the name from Roosevelt to Robinson and scored a hit. The film was „The Graduate“ starring Dustin Hoffman and the unforgettable Mrs Robinson played by Anne Bancroft.


Film poster "The Graduate"
 

Here’s the trailer to the film:

 

and the song „Mrs Robinson“ recorded live in te Central Park, New York:

 


Birthday of the day:

 

3rd May 1933
 


James Joseph Brown Jr.

 

In Barnwell, South Carolina, United States

Died 25th December 2006

In Atlanta, Georgia, United States
James in his prime
 

James was the Black King of Soul. His temperament on stage was uncontrollable and the songs he recorded knock outs. I found the most hilarious part of his stage act was the ending. As he was leaving the stage and one of his stage hands would try to put a cloak, towel or jacket over his shoulders. This he let fall and came back for a few more accords or verses of a song, well this happened again and again, at least five times before he eventually left.
 
When he grew old he looked like a "sheep in lamb fell"
 

Here’s a video of his most famous song, „Sexmachine“:

 

and here he sings „Please, Please, Please“ where he demonstrates his cape act:

 


Died on this day:

 

3rd May 2002
 


Barbara Castle

 

In Buckinghamshire, England

Born 6th October 1910

In Chesterfield, Derbyshire, England
Babara Castle
 

British Labour politician: Minister of Transport from 1965 to 1968. When she took over office in 1965 there was a civil uprising in the UK, a woman and she didn’t even have a driving license. She brought in the breathalyzer and the 70 mph speed limit on motorways.
Presenting the breathalizer
 
Slowing the traffic and saving fuel, 70mph 
 


 Cycle ride of the day:

 

Another day of grinding the pedals. I wasn’t in the mood for sport today, it comes over me sometimes and I have to force myself onto my bicycle. If I don’t I fall into a terrible self-conflicting mood; and who do I take it out on? Heike; you should ask her about sulky, he’s not a nice person to know. Well that didn’t happen today, I did my round enjoyed the endorphin rush and fell asleep afterwards watching a crappy crime series on the telly.
 
http://connect.garmin.com/activity/491761267



The door's a fake. It's supposed to look lie wood and olde world, that's not the fact, it's plastic.
 

 The Challenge:

 
Na, my heroes! How’s life?
Well I must say losing weight this year is not as easy as I thought. It’s a process I go through every year, getting fat over winter and losing all my excess weight in spring. Maybe I should watch my eating habits all year around, but that’s near impossible because of my sport. In spring, summer and autumn until the frost comes I cycle and to cycle I need energy (food). When the pause from cycling comes I eat the same amount of fodder and as it can be imagined that’s too much. It’s a vicious cycle! Isn’t it nice to be able to sob at such a high standard? Others would laugh at my problems, but we all live in our little worlds and think of number one.
 
Bye, see you all tomorrow. Have a good day

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