Most Annoying Neighbor?

Alan Davis, dubbed Seminole County’s “junk man,” has been a persistent thorn in the side of local authorities and neighbors for 25 years due to his cluttered, debris-laden yard in Altamonte Springs, Florida.

To mark the anniversary of his first county code violation in April 2000, Davis unveiled a provocative 6-foot-tall fiberglass sculpture of human buttocks, adding to a collection of similar sculptures he’s displayed over the years.

His property, overflowing with scrap metal, PVC pipes, rusted appliances, junked vehicles, and overgrown weeds, is both a personal statement and a legal battleground, as he claims his “art” is a First Amendment-protected protest against county regulations.

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Dressing Up As Bears?

At the San Diego Humane Society’s Ramona Wildlife Center, staff are wearing bear costumes to rehabilitate a two-month-old orphaned black bear cub found alone in Los Padres National Forest on April 12th, 2025.

The cub, the youngest ever cared for by the center, was rescued after his mother didn’t return despite efforts to reunite them. To prevent the cub from bonding with humans, which could hinder his ability to survive in the wild, staff don bear masks, fur coats, and leather gloves, and rub themselves with black-bear-scented hay. This minimizes human imprinting, crucial for his eventual release in about a year.

The cub, initially fragile at three pounds, has gained nearly 10 pounds and is thriving with round-the-clock feeding and enrichment activities mimicking natural behaviors, like climbing and foraging.

The center, the only facility in San Diego County permitted to rehabilitate apex predators, relies on donations for its efforts, as it receives no state funding.

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Box Office History!

The 2025 Memorial Day weekend marked a historic box office, driven by Disney’s live-action Lilo & Stitch and Paramount’s Mission: Impossible – The Final Reckoning starring Tom Cruise.

Lilo & Stitch grossed an estimated $183 million domestically over the holiday, setting a new record for the biggest Memorial Day weekend opener, surpassing Top Gun: Maverick’s $160 million in 2022. The film, with a $100 million budget, also earned $341.7 million globally, fueled by strong appeal among families, Gen Z, and younger Millennials, particularly teenage girls and women, with 41% Latino and Hispanic audiences. It scored a 72% Rotten Tomatoes rating and an “A” CinemaScore.

Mission: Impossible – The Final Reckoning opened with $78 million domestically over four days, a franchise-best, beating Fallout’s $61.2 million. It grossed $190 million worldwide, with a 79% Rotten Tomatoes score and an A- CinemaScore. The film’s success was boosted by Cruise’s star power and a strong social media presence, though some criticized its fan-service-heavy approach.

Together, the films propelled the weekend to a record $325 million in U.S. and Canada ticket sales, topping 2013’s $314 million. The diverse audience appeal (Lilo & Stitch for families and younger viewers, Mission: Impossible for adults over 25) drove this success, signaling a robust recovery for theaters post pandemic.

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A Little Too Real?

On May 19th, 2025, a ceiling panel collapsed at Cinema Ocho in La Plata, Argentina, during a screening of Final Destination: Bloodlines, injuring 29-year-old Fiamma Villaverde.

She sustained bruises on her knee, shoulder, back, and ankle and was hospitalized. Villaverde reported that the debris narrowly missed her head because she was leaning slightly over the armrest.

The incident, which occurred during a film known for its themes of cheating death and catastrophic accidents, led some to note the ironic coincidence.

No fatalities were reported, and the theater was temporarily closed for investigation.

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A Star Is Born!

On May 25th, 1951, a 20-year-old Willie Mays stepped onto the field for the New York Giants, marking the beginning of one of baseball’s most storied careers. Fresh from the Birmingham Black Barons of the Negro Leagues, Mays brought an electrifying mix of athleticism, charisma and raw talent to the majors. His debut at the Polo Grounds against the Philadelphia Phillies was a historic moment, signaling the arrival of a player who would redefine the game.

Mays’ start wasn’t flawless. He went hitless in his first 12 at-bats, a slump that shook his confidence. Feeling overwhelmed, he reportedly told manager Leo Durocher, “I can’t hit up here. Send me back to Minneapolis.” Durocher’s response was unwavering: “You’re my center fielder.” That faith proved prophetic. Mays soon broke through, finishing his rookie season with a .274 batting average, 20 home runs, and 68 RBIs, earning the National League Rookie of the Year award.

Mays’ impact went beyond the stat sheet. His signature “basket catch” (catching fly balls at his waist with a flair that became his calling card) revolutionized outfield play. His powerful arm and blazing speed made him a defensive marvel in center field. Offensively, he delivered clutch hits, including key contributions during the Giants’ miraculous 1951 pennant chase, culminating in Bobby Thomson’s “Shot Heard ‘Round the World” against the Brooklyn Dodgers.

Nicknamed the “Say Hey Kid” for his exuberant personality and love for the game, Mays quickly became a fan favorite. His infectious energy resonated with New Yorkers and his presence at the Polo Grounds helped bridge baseball’s past with its integrated future. As one of the first Black superstars in the post-Jackie Robinson era, Mays carried immense cultural weight, inspiring generations with his grace and excellence.

Mays’ 1951 debut was just the start. Over his 22-year career, he amassed 660 home runs, 3,283 hits, and 24 All-Star selections, earning induction into the Baseball Hall of Fame in 1979. His time with the Giants, from New York to San Francisco, laid the foundation for a legacy as one of the greatest players to ever step onto a diamond.

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Daily Prompt @ The Pie!

Daily writing prompt
Do you remember life before the internet?

Let’s take a trip down memory lane to a time when “going online” wasn’t even a phrase.

Back then, life moved at a different rhythm. Without instant access to information, we had to wait for things. Want to know the weather? You caught the forecast on the evening news or checked the newspaper. Curious about a random fact? You’d dig through an encyclopedia (those giant, dusty books on the shelf) or ask someone who might know. There was no Google to settle debates in seconds, so arguments at the dinner table could last for days! (Or at least until someone got to the library)

I remember spending hours at the local library, flipping through card catalogs and scanning microfiche to research school projects. It wasn’t efficient, but there was something satisfying about the hunt. You felt like a detective piecing together clues. And when you found that perfect book or article? Pure victory.

Before social media, connecting with people meant actually seeing them. If you wanted to catch up with a friend, you called their house (and prayed their parents didn’t answer) or showed up at their door. Long-distance friendships? You wrote letters. Actual, handwritten letters. I can still smell the ink and feel the crinkle of paper as I sealed an envelope, wondering when my pen pal would write back. Weeks could pass before you got a reply, but when that letter arrived, it was like Christmas morning.

We hung out in person, too. The mall was our social network, where we’d roam in packs, share gossip over greasy food court fries and check out the latest CDs at the record store. There was no texting to coordinate plans—just a vague “meet me by the fountain at 3.” If someone was late, you waited. Or you left. No one was glued to a screen, so we were fully present, for better or worse.

Entertainment before the internet was a hands-on experience. Without streaming services, we relied on Blockbuster runs for movie nights, flipping through TV channels (all seven of them), or listening to the radio, hoping your favorite song would come on. I’d sit by my boombox with a blank cassette, finger hovering over the “record” button, ready to capture that one song before the DJ cut in. Mixtapes were our Spotify playlists and making one for someone was a labor of love.

Video games existed, but they were simpler. My Nintendo Entertainment System was a prized possession and blowing into cartridges to “fix” them was a sacred ritual. You didn’t have online walkthroughs, so you either figured out that boss level through trial and error or begged your older sibling for tips.

Without the internet, the world felt both bigger and smaller. Bigger because information wasn’t at your fingertips, so faraway places seemed mysterious, pieced together from travel brochures, National Geographic, or stories from that one friend who went on a cruise. Smaller because your world was your neighborhood, your school, your town. News traveled slowly and global events felt distant unless they hit the front page or the nightly broadcast.

There was no 24/7 news cycle to overwhelm you, no algorithm feeding you endless opinions. But that also meant you could miss things. If you didn’t catch the news or hear it through the grapevine, you were out of the loop. Ignorance was bliss, but it could also leave you clueless.

Don’t get me wrong, life before the internet wasn’t perfect. Research was a slog, miscommunication was rampant, and if you got lost driving, you were stuck unfolding a giant map or asking a gas station clerk for directions. But there was a certain magic in the slowness. You had to be patient, resourceful and present. You lived in the moment because there wasn’t a digital escape hatch in your pocket.

I’m not saying I’d trade my smartphone for a rotary phone (okay, maybe for a day), but there’s something about that pre-internet life that feels worth remembering. It was messier, slower, and sometimes frustrating, but it forced us to connect with the world in a way that felt raw and real.

So, do you remember life before the internet? Or if you don’t, can you imagine it? Drop a comment and share your thoughts!

Daily Throwback @ The Pie!

On May 24th, 1989, moviegoers were treated to the premiere of Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade, the third chapter in Steven Spielberg and George Lucas’ beloved adventure saga. This film brought back Harrison Ford as the whip-cracking archaeologist Indiana Jones, joined by Sean Connery as his scholarly yet stubborn father, Henry Jones Sr. Their quest for the Holy Grail, pursued against the backdrop of Nazi schemes, delivered a perfect blend of high-stakes action, witty banter and emotional depth.

With a budget of $48 million, The Last Crusade grossed over $474 million globally, cementing its status as a box-office juggernaut. Its release was a cultural event, drawing fans to theaters for Indy’s latest globe-trotting escapade. The film’s breathtaking set pieces (like the tank chase in the desert (filmed in Almería, Spain) and the perilous Grail temple trials) kept audiences on the edge of their seats.

Critics lauded the film for its fast-paced storytelling and the electric chemistry between Ford and Connery. With a 94% rating on Rotten Tomatoes, it’s often cited as one of the strongest entries in the franchise. Reviewers praised its balance of humor, heart, and adventure, with Connery’s performance as the bookish but brave Henry Jones Sr. stealing many scenes.

The Last Crusade remains a fan favorite for its mix of swashbuckling heroism and personal stakes, exploring Indy’s relationship with his father. Iconic moments, like Indy’s leap of faith or the “No ticket!” train scene, are etched in pop culture history. The film’s themes of family, faith and perseverance resonate as strongly today as they did in 1989.

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