
Author: paultmorrison
Rubber Duck: “Turn this Flag Blue then Red!”
Who’s on First?
Can We Get The Gigantic Rubber Duck to Gloucester Harbor?
You never know until you try. Rubber Duck and Homie want to see the giant Rubber Duck in Gloucester Harbor so they have set up a Facebook Page to collect “likes”. If we get a few thousand “likes” then maybe we try to convince the caretakers of the Rubber Duck that the next east coast visit should be in Gloucester. If you watch the Pirates and the Reds play the National League Wild Card game tomorrow night you might catch a glimpse of Giant Rubber Duck outside PNC Park in Pittsburgh. She will be there for the next several weeks.
Imagine this photo below is the A. Piatt Andrew Bridge. Now go and “like” the page. Tell your friends. We need thousands of likes before we can ask the Rubber Duck to make the trip.
Big Rubber Duck in Pittsburgh!
Live blogging of the Rubber Duck in Pittsburgh! The Pirates and the Reds are fighting it out this weekend for home field advantage. Pirates win and the Rubber Duck will be outside the stadium on Tuesday looking in watching the NL wild card game since she is 54 feet tall!
Part II Topside Grill Picture of the Week

Went to powder my nose at Topside Grill and what was hanging on the wall but a Rubber Duck Photo. see my post yesterday for some comments on the good grub at Topside.
Topside Grill, 50 Rogers Street, Gloucester
I wanted to make sure I could catch the Red Sox clinch the playoffs so off to Topside Grill with the bar upstairs in case dinner runs too long. Dining downstairs I forgot about the game once the mussels arrived but I only missed the first inning. (Lester was awesome, Sox win the division just like 2007!)
I’ve got weird rules for eating out. I hate it when two people order the same thing, what if it is subpar now you’re stuck with two! Never get the shark, it can be weird, stay away from pasta, shoot, pasta is always better at home.
Broke all my rules, glad we did. The Mako Shark Bites were perfect. I almost ordered them again for dessert. The mussels app was also excellent. I’ll stop saying excellent now because everything was. Two entrees of sautéed shrimp over linguini. So why was everything so good? Everything was fresh down to the tomatoes in the sautéed shrimp. The shrimp and linguini made the best breakfast cold this morning.
I should really work on getting a photo before we destroy the beautiful looking dishes.

Tomorrow I will post “The Picture of the Week” that was framed in the bathroom at Topside. Rubber Duck thought it was pretty funny. She screamed “Cuz, you don’t look so good!”
Today: September 19th, It Be Talk Like a Pirate Day
The record shows that eleven years ago today the first Talk Like a Pirate Day occurred.
And it was 121 years ago today in 1892, on the front page of the Gloucester Daily Times, the North Shore paper of record, reported that the last words of James Merry when he be gored by a bull in Dogtown the day before were, “Arrgh!” and “Arrrgh?”
Coincidence? Or did the madness begin in the Curtis pasture with Patrick Nugent’s bull on yonder drumlin in 1892?

It really did look like this.
Desperately Seeking Homie

Rubber Duck Flashback: Getting ready for the first ever GMG Bloody Mary Challenge on Sept 22, 2011
Homie on the Prowl.
Rubber Duck: Fish on Tuesdays Photo Series
A new series Rubber Duck will post on Tuesdays. Grab two fish and get a friend to snap a photo. Send your entries to: paul_morrison@dfci.harvard.edu
Image credit: Oleksandr Hnatenko it’s worth it to click his name and visit his website.
Rules:
1) Only two fish per person. (Did I have to write that? Yes, I did.)
2) You could try lobster but try not to hurt yourself.
3) No catch and release. Either bait or plan to eat it. Two stripers that you manhandle then release back into the water will die of embarrassment when they get back to school.
4) No photoshopping.
As always, creativity will be rewarded. First prize might be a GMG bumper sticker absolutely free just pick it up at the dock when you win.
2013 “WolfStock” This Sunday 2-6 PM at Wolf Hollow
Feels like fall. Must be time to head to Ipswich and right after the turn-off to Crane’s beach, turn into 114 Essex Road (click for directions) to find yourself at Wolf Hollow this Sunday from 2-6 PM. Why? Because there will be wolves of course. And activities for your kids, food from the vendors, and beer from the Mercury Brewing Tap Mobile. Almost forgot, the Reggae Band Jah Spirit will be playing because after all it’s the 2013 Annual Reggae Fund Raiser at Wolf Hollow.

This is Nina and Jamie-Lynne Mezzetti (Nina is on the left), getting some neck scratches and licks traded back in January, photo by Zee Soffron. You may not get this close to a wolf on Sunday but they might howl for you. Wolves love reggae.
Until December 1st you can visit every Saturday and Sunday. Formal presentation of the wolves is at 1:30 PM so aim to get there by 1 PM. After December 1, Sunday only, weather permitting. (But this Sunday, remember, 2-6 PM.)
Here is a shot that Rubber Duck took last fall during a presentation:
Check out the size of those paws! Checking out the paw is an easy way of distinguishing Wolf from coyote or domestic dog. A wolf has some big ones. The next time you see tracks in the snow or mud on Cape Ann, measure the size of the paw. Was it a coyote, a coywolf, or a wolfote? Likely they will be a tad smaller than these paws.
Wolf Hollow Web Site or follow them on Facebook where there are more awesome photos of Wolf Hollow wolves.
Time to Stuff Your Sausage!
2:30 PM Labor Day and while we bless our unions for the 40 hour work week and getting this day off there is one more thing to think about. As of 2:30 PM today summer is over. I know, I know, you’re going to the beach a bunch more times but it’s time to start thinking about fall.
Fall: Pumpkins, and apple picking, and the second striper season, and looking at the stars without swatting mosquitoes, and now my new favorite fall activity, stuffing your sausage. Sue stuffed mine three different ways:
Top left: Kielbasa, top right: Chorizo, and center: sweet Italian sausage. It looked really easy! (Why did you just smack me Sue?) We have one of those monster Kitchen Aide mixers with the grinder attachment. Step One: (I love this part) go into Market Basket and ask the butcher, “You got any hog casings?” The other fun new saying I have is, “You stuff ’em, I’ll smoke ’em!”
Those kielbasas needed smoking:
There is an easy way to tie your kielbasa off so they hang nicely. Next time I’ll do it that way. Out of the smoker, don’t they look purty?
Take home message after trying all three: this is worth doing. Not because you save a bunch of money although buying a huge picnic shoulder and turning it into these tasty sausages rounds out to about a buck a pound. It’s worth it because they are yummy and it is legal in Massachusetts to stuff your own sausage.
Rubber Duck Public Service Announcement: Do Not Feed The Seagulls!
If you want to do something really cool, like feed birds out of your hand just go to the Mass Audubon Ipswich River Wildlife Sanctuary and bring sunflower seeds. The volunteers there will tell you where to hold out your hand and sure enough chickadees and even a nuthatch will come down, sit on your finger, and grab a seed.
But please do not feed the Cape Ann Seagulls. It’s not the poop and the squawking. The problem is that Cape Ann seagulls are just as smart as chickadees if not a little smarter. It might only take a few days for a couple of seagulls to figure out that when a fisherman is on the point they might throw their bait in the water when they are done. Or they clean their fish on the rocks and leave the guts and rack right there and the seagulls clean it up. But the next day or the next these seagulls are bolder and they think all fishermen on the point are there to feed them. So they chase the popper of the next fisherman on the point.
Yeah, I just spent the morning with two trained seagulls chasing my popper. It sucks. Next time you throw your bait to the cute seagulls or feed them anything remember that cute seagull with a hook stuck in its beak dying a slow and agonizing death. Or a fisherman yanking her popper out of the water and smacking herself in the head with treble hooks.
And take your Dunkin Donuts coffee cup with you. Thanks.
[edit] I am getting quite a bit of back channel chatter about my usage of “seagull” as the name of the flying sea rats we have around here. Birders prefer just “gull” or maybe you have to name the species. We have herring gulls, black back gulls, laughing gulls, common, lesser and one we call Homie.
In Wikipedia they say: Seagull or Sea Gull is a common, informal, name for Gulls, sea birds in the family Laridae. Since Rubber Duck and I like to be on an informal basis when dealing with Homie and his pals I will continue to use “seagull”.
Two Cairn are Better than One
Adventure Out For a Spin Today
Looked like 28 plus people onboard as it took off from Rocky Neck.
If you click on the photo and zoom in Norman’s Woe to the right and Boston skyline off the stern shot on an iPhone from the end of the Dogbar Breakwater.
While watching the Adventure sail off from Gloucester Marine Railways I started chatting with Jeff Thomas. His grandfather Jeff Thomas was the first captain of the Adventure and took it fishing on the banks from 1926 to 1934. It was in 1934 at the age of 59 that Jeff Thomas had a myocardial infarction (heart attack) while on the bow of his boat chopping ice that was building up on the gear. He made it back to the wheel before he died. They iced him with the fish and he made his way back to Gloucester from Nova Scotia by rail.
The names on the cenotaph (Man at the Wheel) are all real people of course. I see Peter Prybot’s name and know that. Those names are real all the way back for a lot of people of Gloucester.
Cape Ann and Gloucester is knee deep in history. You can’t turn around without tripping over it. It’s also walking around amongst us. All you have to do is listen.
A little history: Schooner Adventure.org
Profile Rock on Pigeon Hill in Rockport
I need to post this now before we lose the smokestack at Cape Ann Tool as the landmark in the background. I have this postcard in the mail but this is off the website I bought it from:

A weird ghostly face of a woman sticking out of the ground high above Pigeon Cove. This must have been taken prior to 1930 or so when the trees on top of Pigeon Hill had not grown back yet. With a little bit of exploring and lining up of the smokestack Rubber Duck found it:
I think the town needs to clear the brush just a little bit around the rock so we can get a good look at it. The postcard is taken from a little more to the left and back but the overgrowth is too much and you would not see the profile if I stood in the same place as the old photographer. I spoke to a Cover who remembers playing on the rock as a kid when it stood in a cleared field.
Stella Says:
New Nova for Astronomy Dweebs only
A dude in Japan the other day caught a new nova early. It could get bright and stay around for decades or it could be gone in a few nights but it is a new star in the sky.
Want to see it from Cape Ann? Get your birding binocs and a blanket and lay in the backyard. Better to wait until after midnight so this moon gets down a bit but I just nailed it at 10PM.
1) You have to find the Delphinus constellation. It is the Dolphin. It’s a little kite. If you know where Cygnus is (The Swan pretty much straight up in the sky) Delphinus is below the right wing. Here is a picture with delphinus the kite on the bottom:
OK, you got the kite.
2) Go “up” maybe two kite lengths to another much dimmer kite shape with no tail.
3) Right above that there are three pairs of stars kind of in a row heading down left to right. One, two (which has a brighter bottom star), then three, another pair with a brighter bottom star(where I placed the gunsight). Except that bottom star was not there two days ago. Those other stars have been there for thousands of years in that exact same spot but that last one is a nova, or new star. It may be there for a few days. It may get very bright, it may stick around for a decade or just a week. Go look at it. 20×40 birding binocs are fine. Go see a new star that was not there when you were born. (It actually was there for possibly hundreds of years but the light just got to us as a binary star system barfed some of its contents onto its partner.)









