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Welcome to the land of excess and instant gratification. You sensed it when you got off the plane or maneuvered into that I-95 exit lane. Or maybe it was the first time you...
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It took us quite a few trips to downtown Fort Lauderdale before we found the coffee shop Brew’s Urban Cafe. And… this gem is tucked away behind Tarpon Bend -- and lo...
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As you hurriedly pack the entire family into your standard-size pickup for this Saturday's Monster Jam, you'll inevitably have some last-minute questions, such as: (1) Should...
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Everybody loves a fat guy. It could be the picnic tablecloth size of his Hawaiian shirt, it could be the disgustingly hilarious unbuttoning of his pants at the end of a good...
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It's the year 2014. No one is flying around with jet packs, but World War III is ripping a bloody path through South America. Forget the looming threats of North Korea and...
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There's a bit of old dogfighting wisdom that says the best battles happen when a trainer pits the tiniest pups from two related litters against one another. But because the...
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Hard to believe it's been 20 years since Univision heeded the call to provide more opportunities for Latino entertainment stars to get gussied up and flaunt bling and breasts...
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"It's on like Donkey Kong!" So says Ric Delgado in the first sentence of his post announcing REVMiami's First Anniversary Party at White Room this Friday night. Delgado is...
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Wearing a red felt hat or a ladybug costume while strumming a ukulele, Rachel Goodrich isn't the sort of performer you'd expect to emerge from Miami's loins. Her self-described...
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If anybody interpreted the recession as an opportunity to expand, it was definitely the party promoters of Poplife. Over the past several months, the crew — consisting of...
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Sylvia Plath described it as being trapped in a jar with no good air; for David Foster Wallace, it was like every cell in his body felt as sick as a nauseated stomach. Things...
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Sometimes Riptide likes to reminisce about our long and circuitous relationship with Michelle Spence-Jones. Like the good ol' days, last June, when she was still...
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Ponzi schemer Scott Rothstein bilked investors out of $1.2 billion, but at least he didn't bamboozle a poor one-armed handyman like Karl Thompson did.
The 40-year-old scammer...
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When navigating the most elitist nooks of South Beach clubland, it helps to have breasts. Not necessarily on your own body either. Just in your presence, nearby —...
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Just after 8 a.m. January 17 on Bear Cut Bridge, the last link before Key Biscayne, a tired and drunk 28-year-old singer named Carlos Bertonatti drifted at high speed toward...
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Charged Up
California dreamin': Electric cars for now are just another tree hugger's dream ("Bolivia's Green Gold," Tim Elfrink, January 28). Lack of range and long recharging...
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Come February 28, Bougainvillea's Old Florida Tavern (7221 SW 58th Ave., South Miami, 305- 669-8577) — a bar located inside a rust-colored cottage engulfed by gargantuan...
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You might be sitting in traffic listening to the radio or getting your groove on in SoBe. Or maybe you're relaxing at home, catching the late-night circuit, when you hear a...
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For more than 40 years, clued-in and/or colleged-up Miami residents have tuned in to the now sound found down the FM dial at 90.5. Those, of course, are the coordinates of the...
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For most people, a little summer lovin' lasts two to three months, tops. Wales-born, East London-based DJ/producer Jamie Jones, however, began feeling the seasonal love last...
