Wednesday, August 9, 2017

#FRANKLIN-- Huracan, Cat 001--Local Buoy Data--STN LMBV4, LA MANCHA BEACH, MX

IMMEDIATE RELEASE--

(CANTINA)-- Following data from the buoy located near landfall--

http://www.ndbc.noaa.gov/station_page.php?station=LMBV4


NEARBY STATIONS--

http://www.ndbc.noaa.gov/radial_search.php?lat1=19.594N&lon1=96.379W&uom=E&dist=250

BAY OF CAMPECHE DATA--

http://www.ndbc.noaa.gov/station_page.php?station=42055



Owned and maintained by National Data Buoy Center3-meter discus buoy
ARES payload
22.120 N 93.960 W (22°7'12" N 93°57'36" W)

Site elevation: sea level
Air temp height: 4 m above site elevation
Anemometer height: 5 m above site elevation
Barometer elevation: sea level
Sea temp depth: 0.6 m below water line
Water depth: 3595 m
Watch circle radius: 3118 yards


CONTINUO INFORMO--

#FRANKLIN--Hurricane, Cat 1, E Coast, Mexico--SKYVECTOR AERONAUTICAL MMMX

IMMEDIATE RELEASE--


(CANTINA)--Following aeronautical plot enabled..

https://skyvector.com/




WCMX31 MMMX 092129 CCB
MMEX SIGMET 4 VALID 092059/100259 MMMX-
MMFR MEXICO FIR TC FRANKLIN
OBS
N2006 W09454 AT 2059Z
FRQ TS FL550 WI 150NM OF CENTRE
MOV W AT 10 KT  INTSF.
FCST TC CENTRE 100000Z N2000 W09530




CONTINUO IONFORMO--

Tuesday, June 27, 2017

#CNNISFAKENEWS--The Fabulous Retractable Media Selfie Stick--#FOXNEWS, #CBS, #NBC, #ABC

#CNNISFAKENEWS The fabulous retractable media selfiestick #CNN #FoxNews #CBS #NBC Making ourselves look good in the public eye... pic.twitter.com/7RtqBhjD9E
— North Beach Digital (@northbeachdigm) June 28, 2017



Friday, June 2, 2017

#ONELOVEMANCHESTER--Ariana and the Children's Hospital--HER FINEST HOUR

-- Dressed to the Max, General Grande visits the troops--








 
 
 
 
 
 


CONTINUANCE...

Thursday, June 1, 2017

#ONELOVEMANCHESTER--Ariana and the General-- SIX MINUTE SELLOUT NOT COTTON CANDY

NB DIGM IMMEDIATE RELEASE--


Nobody will argue with the Midwest professor when he says Ariana owns the counterterror stage, not even Mad Dog Mattis himself.

Ticketmaster reported today that it took only six minuets to sell out the One Love Manchester concert slated for Sunday.



About the same time the tickets were going like THAAD missiles in a barrage, SecDef spoke to a small crowd of 900 cadets and could not help to ref the recent show at the arena:

https://www.armytimes.com/articles/mattis-west-point
"Manchester's tragic loss underscores the purpose of your years of study and training at this elite school," Mattis told the 950 graduating cadets at West Point. "We must never permit murderers to define our time or warp our sense of normal. This is not normal."

Hinting at what Obama would often refer to terror strikes as "The New Normal", it's plain that Mattis rejects the notion, and so does Ariana. But the styles are entirely different, which clearly showed when the 45K tickets were gobbled up in less time than it takes to run the Parris Island recruit obstacle course.

The Old Guard may have the General, but the New Guard has its own way of fighting the war. Throughout history, there have been armies in retreat following a resounding defeat on the battlefield. This may well have been the case had not the new General, Ariana,  regrouped and sent her forces back out into the field immediately.

There's a certain sense of not just coming together in love and peace in her new show, but one of defiance, not seen since the anti-war days of VietNam; where the young were not afraid to stand up and fight.

Mattis:  "We Americans are not made of cotton candy."

Not then, not now.






Tuesday, May 30, 2017

#ONELOVEMANCHESTER--Ariana's Really Big Shoe--RIVALS THE BEATLES ON ED SULLIVAN, 1964

NB DIGM FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE--





THE NIGHT THAT CHANGED AMERICA
The February 9, 1964 Ed Sullivan broadcast is often cited as the big bang of the so-called British Invasion, with 74 million viewers in the U.S. and millions more in Canada tuning in to watch The Beatles make their American television debut.

“Now, yesterday and today our theatre’s been jammed with newspapermen and hundreds of photographers from all over the nation, and these veterans agreed with me that this city never has witnessed the excitement stirred by these youngsters from Liverpool who call themselves The Beatles.”




THE #ONELOVEMANCHESTER Performance June 4 at the cricket stadium will go down as one of these historical musical events..










 TO BE CONTINUED--

Saturday, May 20, 2017

POST-DROUGHT MELANCHOLIA--Prose by JC Langelle--NB DIGM RELEASE (C) 2017

It was that last cold snap in the early weeks of May
That made me realize just what was in store beyond the
Bone dry years that constituted one of the greatest droughts
The West Coast has seen for a century.

Subtle at first, the weather rolled in as usual, replacing the
Blue Sky of Death that had lingered for a week
At the end of March, but nothing happened, except,
I once again became violently ill with the flu for the second time this year.

I was laughing at those big white puffy clouds hanging over the scenery on the first day.
They seemed so out of place, almost embarrassing in their giant cottonball shapes.
They were followed by a monster gray cloud that brought the bug back into the neighborhood.
I fell sick and hit the floor asleep for eighteen straight hours on the first day.

The rest of the symptoms followed: intense pain, violent sneezing, uncontrollable running nose,
More pain, coughing but this was just the preliminary.
Nature had taken control of the environment, pollen invaded the air;
Insect populations, the biting kind, exploded onto the scene.

As the media hyped some yet to be fully appreciated "Epic Wildflower Season",
The hydrologists were still trying to figure out where to store all the runoff from the snowpack.
And after all those epic wildflowers bloom, along with their weed counterparts, dry out and die,
The media will run from the "Epic Wildfire Season".

And suddenly, while coughing and soaking up gallons of runoff nasal drip with those
Brawny guy paper towels,  I was able in the pain and numbness in my head,
Hammered by cold pills and hard slaps to the face to rid myself of the evil that had
Possessed my body, the purpose of this experiment became quite clear.

I looked into the mirror and saw some puffy eyed  pittance staring back at me,
Eyes bulging like I had drowned in the Salton Sea last year and only now resurfaced
To reveal the bulging goggly fish eyes popping out of my skull,
Floor littered with Mr Brawny tissue, ankle deep, tossed randomly.

I had been singled out by some mad Darwinian twist of nature to be tested for the
Survival of the Fittest award. Natural Selection on an individual basis.
Should I succeed, I live, otherwise, the drought's end would be meaningless.
I pondered this carefully as every flying crawling and creeping insect from here

To the Governor's Mansion exhibited it's voracious appetite after
Laying dormant for ten years, by biting and stinging me from head to foot. Still I pushed on.
Yet to be seen was the giant pine pollen cloud on the horizon,
Settling outside my front door like a No Friends on a Powder Day.

I pushed on, fighting back all that nature was tossing at me even as the Governor,
In his mansion, announced he saved us all from the drought, friends in high places.
None of that mattered, Nature had selected me for an important task:
To learn how to survive and thrive in the Post-Drought World.

There was one cure for the late spring cold-flu-pneumonia syndrome, spicy food.
So I went over to Las Panchitas Restaurant to order up some enchiladas, tacos and salsa.
The Senora briskly arrived with the chips and salsa and nothing still made any sense until
She placed on the table something taken for granted I hadn't seen since before the drought.

A glass of...

Icewater.





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