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Look what I won this weekend at the DC Tri Club Training Triathlon: a bright blue running shirt.

Were you there? Did you win too? I know everyone who came out won in their own special way. We all tri’ed. We all finished. We are all winners.

Some of us just won a little more.

Now its time for you to win with us. The summer is not gone, the season not ended. There is still time for you to upgrade, for you to tri with the DC Tri Club.

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This is Screen on the Green tonight. Rocky is gonna be starting in a bit and everyone already started drinking wine.

We, as a collective whole, only have one question for you: why aren’t you here with us?

It is a beautiful night and as you can see all of DC (except you) is enjoying it right.

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I had to post this shot by Flickr user edwardaggie98 (yet another bizarro user name). The color, the composition, the exposure…when it comes to Flickrville, it just doesn’t get much better than this. I think most of us are used to seeing these buildings from the other side of the Capitol (i.e. looking east), so this is a refreshing view as I see things.

Last fall, my sister and I went on a house tour in the Capitol Hill area and one of the “homes” was a renovated school. We saw the price tag of well over a million dollars and thought, “Hmph.” Then we went upstairs to the private roof deck and the view, similar to this one, about knocked our socks off. I then realized what the price tag was all about.

Anyway, nice work, Ed. Keep shooting!

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This is it. This is your last chance. The last Party Scene of Screen on the Green, and they will be showing the original Rocky on the National Mall.

Will you be there? Will you join us? Will you make it a Pick Up Scene on the Green with the always uplifting Rocky in the background.

I know I sure will!

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While you were reading the WashPost article today about the slow creep of chains into Dupont Circle, my mind was a little farther east and north.

First, Dupont Circle is not the poster child for suburbanization of DC that would be Chinatown, or what’s left of it anyway. I said bye bye Chinatown a little late, when Hooters moved in, but right after the MCI Verizon Center opened, the signs were clear.

Fuddruckers, Legal Sea Foods, with just a sign in Chinese, shame the neighborhood’s name. These are chain restaurants that cater to the Center’s outside the Beltway crowds and killed the neighborhood’s character.

Oh and before you try, don’t even think of using the remaining Chinese restaurants as an example of Asian hold outs. Those are as authentic as McDonalds.

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So what’s the next neighbourhood to be sanitized? Well walking home last night I saw a sign, this sign, on the rebuilt Tivoli Theatre building: Ruby Tuesday’s.

This is the sign of the end. This sign of what I feared with the new Target, suburbia invading in 500,000 square foot stores.

Out goes color, out goes local ownership. In come the chains, in come standardization. In comes those who think Ruby Tuesday’s is a selling point. And out goes those who enjoy a little variety in their lives.

Variety that does not come in pieces of “flair”.

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Well, they got the deal done. The Nats and MASN are finally coming to the DC Comcast cable system, but at a significant price to not just those interested in the games, but to every subscriber in the DC area. That’s right, under the guise of paying to add MASN to the network, they’re upping their rates by $2 per customer per month. Statastic has all the details about how they’re robbing you blind for something they ought to carry for little or no extra cost to their subscribers.

Wayan’s awful fond of RCN, and I’ve always been a devotee of DirecTV, and if you’re in special parts of the DC area, there’s Verizon FIOS TV, so there are options out there for those of you who think you’re about to take it in the pooper from Comcast, and I heartily encourage you to explore them.

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It will probably surprise no one that I’d never been to an agricultural fair before I came to DC. Where I grew up, farms were rarified reserves for horses or trees. Rye Playland was where you went for fun rides and cotton candy. Never the twain did meet. But then I moved here and met a Pennsylvanian well-schooled in ag fair fun, and it all changed.

Wait a minute. Something about that first sentence seems strange, eh? There are actually agricultural fairs in DC? Yes indeed, in our greater vicinity you can get your fill of dizzying rides, funnel cake, and award-wining squash that look like, ah, various anatomical features.

Take Montgomery County, whose annual agricultural fair began on August 11th and runs until the 19th. Not only can you get your fill of all the above carnival and agricultural delights, but you can also witness that most insane of rituals – the demolition derby. Watch as old wrecks are transformed into killing machines – engines roar, sparks fly, metal grinds metal – and the audience’s adrenaline rush is all very Crash.

So check it out this week (goat shows! cattle shows! horse shows! rabbit shows! monster truck pulls! milking shows!). I guarantee there’s something for everyone to enjoy. And if you can’t make it, never fear – I’m hitting the derby Friday night and will post photos of the burning rubber twisted metal wreckage for you to ogle.

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Today is the voter registration deadline for the DC Mayoral Primary which takes place in just under a month. You can register online today, but unless you also mail a signed copy of the form to the city before the last mail pickup tonight, your registration isn’t official. Voting is a crucial part of our democratic process, even in the city-with-no-national-franchise, it’s important to decide who’s going to be running this city. Get out, register, then vote next month.

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Are you annoyed by the new no fluids rule at area airports? Is that the last straw to break you from coach?

May I present you with a better option? This is the DC Tri Club new flight method: going as checked luggage.

While it might be rough in the hold, would it really be any better in the cabin?

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Come in fourth in an Olympic event and you don’t even get a medal. Fifth in the World Series of Poker gets you $3,216,182. Not a bad return on a $10,000 investment and a week’s work, which is what Rhett Butler put in. Tom told us about RB’s being in 4th place for chip count at the end of the day on Thursday so I thought I’d follow up with the final standings. Congrats Rhett!

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Ashwak Saleh was arrested outside the White House today for wielding a 13″ machete on the sidewalk. Her response when asked to drop the knife was “What are you going to do — shoot me?”

Why yes, Ashwak, that’s exactly what they were going to do if you didn’t drop the giant fucking knife. Did you expect them to give you a lollipop instead? Seriously, how deranged do you have to be to show up to a gunfight with a knife? You know what this town needs? More knife control.

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Well, it’s August, Congress is out of session and life is slowing down to a heat-induced crawl. How about doing something a bit unique with your time? Come join Metroblogging DC! We’re accepting applications all month running through the 31st. While the position doesn’t pay, it does come with the occasional beer, concert ticket or cool invite. We only ask that applicants be willing to post 12 posts a month (roughly 3 per week) for us here at Metroblogging DC.

We’ve added six great new authors, and you’ve seen their first posts this past week, but we’re hoping that you’ll come join us as well.

If you are interested, please apply here and we’ll be in touch.

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Dear Aramark:

I shouldn’t have to miss over an inning and a half of the game for the privilege of paying $5 for a soda. I know you have insufficient vendor facilities, but either staff adequately so I can get back to my seat promptly or stop abusing my wallet.

FOAD,
Tiff

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Guys, you can feel free to skip right over this entry, unless your female friends need a recommendation about where to get a good haircut. Otherwise, this probably won’t interest you, and there are a number of excellent posts up this week which will entertain you more. Okay?

I’m a girl who has a difficult time finding a good haircut and a salon which can do microneedling. This is in large degree my own fault- I’ve never been particularly daring with the hairstyle and have been essentially wearing variations of the same thing since I was about 14. Not so good for my yuppie-hipster lifestyle.

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But part of the problem has been that no matter how specific I try to be about what I’m looking for, no one ever seems to get it exactly right. I got a haircut once that was so bad I cried, and months later when it had finally grown out enough that I could chop it all off to my chin to get it fixed, the new hairdresser said, “So, was he trying to give you a mullet?”

So I’m a little gunshy about the haircuts, so out of that problem, and out of general busy-ness, I had let my hair grow all the way down my back. I decided it was time to cut it really short and donate it to Locks of Love. I wanted to do something different with it this time, but had no idea what that might be.

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In a classic case of the mainstream media picking up on a story that was hot on the internet months ago, Good Morning America figured out that Hill Interns are hot and dress provocatively. See, they heard about this story over at Wonkette about Hill Intern Hotties from back in June and have finally decided that it was news. It should shock precisely no one that most of the young people on the Hill here for the summer are sparklingly attractive and fresh.

Of course they are, they still have their souls intact. Seriously, if you want to know why DC is “Hollywood for Ugly People” it’s that we take the pretty ones and wring them out over a glass so that Ted Stevens and Ted Kennedy and the rest of the career politicians can stay propped up through another election cycle.

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Do you remember 1976? Or better yet, do you remember the first time you saw Rocky? And I’m talking the original one, not any of the crap follow-ups.

Did it ever inspire you to run up the Philly Art Museum steps? Or localize it with a sprint up the Lincoln Memorial? Maybe, like me, you tried to chase a chicken while in training once. While I remember that day every time I have a drumstick, here’s your opportunity to have your own Rocky memory:

Monday, in the last Party Scene of Screen on the Green, they will be showing the original Rocky on the National Mall around sunset. Grab your blankets, picnic, and popcorn, Rocky Balboa is coming to town!

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The National Park Police have arrested five suspects in the July robberies on the Mall, which also included several sexual assaults. NBC 4 has video from the press conference with the Park Police Chief which included questions regarding the lighting of the Mall at night, and funding for the Park Police for extra patrols. The arrests were the result of a series of warrants (18 in total) and an on-going investigations. Names and details are forthcoming at this time.

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Do you think politicians are blowhards, that their collective hot air fills more than the Capitol with inconsequence? The innovative statistician, Statastico, did a handy little comparison to see what could possibly hold more hot air than a Washington DC politician and this is what he found:

So how many breaths does it take to fill up some common things that are full of hot air? The average adult lung capacity is about .18 cubic feet (5 liters) of air. So it would take one breath from about half a million politicians to fill up the average hot air balloon. There aren’t enough politicians to get the job done, but I’m betting that they can call in some help from the lobbyists.

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Sorry for the lack of picture with this entry, guys, but it took me a bit to figure out exactly what I was looking at and in the meantime didn’t want to risk being wrong.

So there I was, leaving my office to meet up with Tom and another friend of ours for a DC Film Society showing of Accepted, when I notice a bunch of police milling about, and a small crowd lingering on the corner near the entrance to Farragut North at Connecticut and K. Being a dedicated DC Metroblogger, I knew I had to figure out what was going on.

It didn’t take long to figure out- there was a torso and a pair of legs sticking out of the trashcan on the corner. Appropriately horrified and incredulous that such a thing could happen in broad daylight downtown, I entered the Metro station and continued on my way. And that’s when I realized:

– The cops were snickering a bit
– There was no crime scene tape (yeah, I watch CSI)
– No one seemed to be taking statements from anyone
– The way the legs were hanging seemed just a bit unnatural

Yeah, it was a dummy. Someone stuck a dummy, face-first, into a trashcan at the corner of Connecticut & K. Nice prank, but I can’t help but get annoyed when people waste police time with that kind of crap.

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