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		<title>David Cassidy – Puppy Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Sep 2012 19:28:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Silverton</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<div class="format_text entry-content" webReader="127.5"><div id="attachment_113" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 213px" webReader="7"><a href="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Marino-003.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-113" title="Marino-003" src="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Marino-003-203x300.jpg" alt="" width="203" height="300" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">David smooches with one of his yet unnamed puppies.</p></div><p>David Cassidy was first introduced to Tiger Beat readers in the June 1970 issue. He had appeared on “Marcus Welby, MD,” “The F.B.I,” and “Adam 12” TV shows. The Partridge Family debuted on September 25, 1970. Like the Monkees show before them, The Partridge Family was an instant sensation, at least with the teenyboppers of the world. It was #25 in the ratings its first season, but David Cassidy was soon gracing the cover of Tiger Beat.</p><p>Produced by Screen Gems, who saw just how much Tiger Beat could contribute to promoting their stars, we were given early and constant entry to the show’s set. David and I hit it off immediately. In the early days, he was thrilled to be an instant fave and during that honeymoon period he was great to work with.</p><p>During an interview on the set one day in October, he began telling me how his roommate Sam’s dog “Sheesh” was the mother of a litter of puppies. The father was David’s dog “Sam.” Sheesh had given birth to a litter of 5 pups, a mixture of springer spaniel and wire-haired terrier, 2 females and 3 males. David was really worried about what he was going to do with all those puppies. He worked 12 hour days on the Partridge Family set and it’s not like he could put a classified ad in the newspaper “David Cassidy’s puppies, free to a good home.”</p><p>I told David, “I think I can help. What if my mom took care of the puppies at her home in Anaheim and we’ll have a contest in Tiger Beat for 5 of our readers to win one of your puppies?” He loved the idea; and added the stipulation that he be allowed to make the hour drive to Anaheim to visit the puppies over the 2 months it would take us to publish the contest, choose the winners and then ship the puppies to their new families. It wasn’t like drawing up a custody agreement, but David did love those puppies and it was not easy for him to part with them.</p><p>They had been weaned; so once I gathered up five kennels, I moved the puppies to my mom’s house where they frolicked in the big grassy backyard. We had had a darling beagle, Toby, while I was growing up, so my mom was a willing participant in the arrangement; and a little starstruck knowing she was going to be meeting David Cassidy.</p><div id="attachment_114" class="wp-caption alignright" style="width: 310px" webReader="-21"><a href="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Marino-005.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-114" title="Marino-005" src="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Marino-005-300x213.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="213" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Pouring over the thousands of entires was daunting, but David really felt like he was carefully choosing the pups adoptive families.</p></div><p>Our next step was to set up the rules of the contest and my suggestion was the readers who came up with the best names (as chosen by David) would win a puppy. We got thousands of entries and whenever there was a duplicate, we had stated it would be whoever’s entry was postmarked first was the winner. I was going out to the set almost daily with the entries and David would quickly dispense with those that did not catch his attention and slowly he had it narrowed down to some unique names that really resonated with him.</p><p>The first winner was Janice Richards of Pasco, Washington for the name “Cassy,” which was short for Cassidy and David asked “what guy could resist that tribute?” Second was Christie Barker of Shreveport, Louisiana who named the other female “Dainty.” David said, “Dainty was always the tiniest one in the litter and this name really fit her. She’s the little lady of the bunch, very dainty and always a playful puppy. She’s a doll.” Third was “Happy,” as Anna Schacherl of Beasley, Texas said in her entry, “Happiness, because that’s what winning one of your puppies would bring me.” So, the tan puppy became “Happy.” Fourth was Patricia Harris of Danville, Illinois. David’s comment was “Tiger was the biggest of the litter and a real go-getter when I’d battle him for my socks!” He was touched too that Patricia put in her entry, “I thought Tiger Beat was such a groovy magazine, by naming one of the pups Tiger I would say thank you to Tiger Beat for having this great contest!” Fifth was “Pepper,” what more perfect name for the black dog of the litter. David’s response, “Pepper has a big white section on his belly, so when he stands up on his hind legs he looks like salt and pepper.” For their ingenuity, sisters Julie and Jana Minemoto of Monterey, California were thrilled to be sharing their prize.</p><div id="attachment_120" class="wp-caption alignright" style="width: 188px" webReader="-22"><a href="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Cassidy-n-grown-pup.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-120" title="Cassidy n grown pup" src="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Cassidy-n-grown-pup-178x300.jpg" alt="" width="178" height="300" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">When David came to say goodbye to the puppies just before we sent them to their new homes he could not believe how they’d grown.</p></div><p>David made it down to my mom’s house to visit the puppies twice. Once when he hadn’t seen them for several weeks and then again just before I had to ship them via air freight to the winners. Mom tried to be cool, but she couldn’t resist giving David a huge hug when he first walked into our family home. He, in turn, was very gracious to my mom and expressed his sincerest thanks to her for taking care of the puppies.</p><p>I had spent many weekends at home during this time because it was so much fun “mothering” the puppies. Even in that short amount of time I became very attached. When it came time to take each of them to the airport, I couldn’t help myself from crying each time the cargo agent set the crate on the conveyor belt like it was a just another box to be shipped. I cried all the way back from LAX to my office each and every time.</p><p>Good times. . .Ann Moses reporting about “back in the day.”</p><div id="attachment_118" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 219px" webReader="9"><a href="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Marino-0022.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-118" title="Marino-002" src="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Marino-0022-209x300.jpg" alt="" width="209" height="300" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">I got so attached to the little darlings, I wanted to adopt one myself. That would not have worked too well with my 2 bedroom Hollywood apartment with no pets allowed!</p></div><h1></h1></div> <a href="http://www.rocksbackpagesblogs.com/2012/09/david-cassidy-puppy-love/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p>David Cassidy was first introduced to Tiger Beat readers in the June 1970 issue. He had appeared on “Marcus Welby, MD,” “The F.B.I,” and “Adam 12” TV shows. The Partridge Family debuted on September 25, 1970. Like the Monkees show before them, The Partridge Family was an instant sensation, at least with the teenyboppers of the world. It was #25 in the ratings its first season, but David Cassidy was soon gracing the cover of Tiger Beat.</p>
<p>Produced by Screen Gems, who saw just how much Tiger Beat could contribute to promoting their stars, we were given early and constant entry to the show’s set. David and I hit it off immediately. In the early days, he was thrilled to be an instant fave and during that honeymoon period he was great to work with.</p>
<p>During an interview on the set one day in October, he began telling me how his roommate Sam’s dog “Sheesh” was the mother of a litter of puppies. The father was David’s dog “Sam.” Sheesh had given birth to a litter of 5 pups, a mixture of springer spaniel and wire-haired terrier, 2 females and 3 males. David was really worried about what he was going to do with all those puppies. He worked 12 hour days on the Partridge Family set and it’s not like he could put a classified ad in the newspaper “David Cassidy’s puppies, free to a good home.”</p>
<p>I told David, “I think I can help. What if my mom took care of the puppies at her home in Anaheim and we’ll have a contest in Tiger Beat for 5 of our readers to win one of your puppies?” He loved the idea; and added the stipulation that he be allowed to make the hour drive to Anaheim to visit the puppies over the 2 months it would take us to publish the contest, choose the winners and then ship the puppies to their new families. It wasn’t like drawing up a custody agreement, but David did love those puppies and it was not easy for him to part with them.</p>
<p>They had been weaned; so once I gathered up five kennels, I moved the puppies to my mom’s house where they frolicked in the big grassy backyard. We had had a darling beagle, Toby, while I was growing up, so my mom was a willing participant in the arrangement; and a little starstruck knowing she was going to be meeting David Cassidy.</p>
<div id="attachment_114" class="wp-caption alignright" style="width: 310px" webReader="-21"><a href="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Marino-005.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-114" title="Marino-005" src="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Marino-005-300x213.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="213" /></a>
<p class="wp-caption-text">Pouring over the thousands of entires was daunting, but David really felt like he was carefully choosing the pups adoptive families.</p>
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<p>Our next step was to set up the rules of the contest and my suggestion was the readers who came up with the best names (as chosen by David) would win a puppy. We got thousands of entries and whenever there was a duplicate, we had stated it would be whoever’s entry was postmarked first was the winner. I was going out to the set almost daily with the entries and David would quickly dispense with those that did not catch his attention and slowly he had it narrowed down to some unique names that really resonated with him.</p>
<p>The first winner was Janice Richards of Pasco, Washington for the name “Cassy,” which was short for Cassidy and David asked “what guy could resist that tribute?” Second was Christie Barker of Shreveport, Louisiana who named the other female “Dainty.” David said, “Dainty was always the tiniest one in the litter and this name really fit her. She’s the little lady of the bunch, very dainty and always a playful puppy. She’s a doll.” Third was “Happy,” as Anna Schacherl of Beasley, Texas said in her entry, “Happiness, because that’s what winning one of your puppies would bring me.” So, the tan puppy became “Happy.” Fourth was Patricia Harris of Danville, Illinois. David’s comment was “Tiger was the biggest of the litter and a real go-getter when I’d battle him for my socks!” He was touched too that Patricia put in her entry, “I thought Tiger Beat was such a groovy magazine, by naming one of the pups Tiger I would say thank you to Tiger Beat for having this great contest!” Fifth was “Pepper,” what more perfect name for the black dog of the litter. David’s response, “Pepper has a big white section on his belly, so when he stands up on his hind legs he looks like salt and pepper.” For their ingenuity, sisters Julie and Jana Minemoto of Monterey, California were thrilled to be sharing their prize.</p>
<div id="attachment_120" class="wp-caption alignright" style="width: 188px" webReader="-22"><a href="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Cassidy-n-grown-pup.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-120" title="Cassidy n grown pup" src="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Cassidy-n-grown-pup-178x300.jpg" alt="" width="178" height="300" /></a>
<p class="wp-caption-text">When David came to say goodbye to the puppies just before we sent them to their new homes he could not believe how they’d grown.</p>
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<p>David made it down to my mom’s house to visit the puppies twice. Once when he hadn’t seen them for several weeks and then again just before I had to ship them via air freight to the winners. Mom tried to be cool, but she couldn’t resist giving David a huge hug when he first walked into our family home. He, in turn, was very gracious to my mom and expressed his sincerest thanks to her for taking care of the puppies.</p>
<p>I had spent many weekends at home during this time because it was so much fun “mothering” the puppies. Even in that short amount of time I became very attached. When it came time to take each of them to the airport, I couldn’t help myself from crying each time the cargo agent set the crate on the conveyor belt like it was a just another box to be shipped. I cried all the way back from LAX to my office each and every time.</p>
<p>Good times. . .Ann Moses reporting about “back in the day.”</p>
<div id="attachment_118" class="wp-caption alignleft" style="width: 219px" webReader="9"><a href="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Marino-0022.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-118" title="Marino-002" src="http://annmoses.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/Marino-0022-209x300.jpg" alt="" width="209" height="300" /></a>
<p class="wp-caption-text">I got so attached to the little darlings, I wanted to adopt one myself. That would not have worked too well with my 2 bedroom Hollywood apartment with no pets allowed!</p>
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		<title>Across the (alternate) universe</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 10:49:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Silverton</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[this is a link to an alternative universe beatles reissue programme  . . . and well worth a detour: http://www.avclub.com/articles/chuck-klosterman-repeats-the-beatles,32560]]></description>
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		<title>I have seen the future and it’s . . . pandas</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 11:53:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Silverton</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Talking of rocking pandas . . . I was in Israel recently, for a wedding — eight hundred or so of the bride and groom’s closest friends. It was a Sephardic-Ashkenazi marriage, held in a kind of pretend oasis in &#8230; <a href="http://www.rocksbackpagesblogs.com/2009/07/i-have-seen-the-future-and-it%e2%80%99s-pandas/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Talking of rocking pandas . . . </p>
<p>I was in Israel recently, for a wedding — eight hundred or so of the bride and groom’s closest friends. It was a Sephardic-Ashkenazi marriage, held in a kind of pretend oasis in the rich flatlands south of Tel Aviv.</p>
<p>There was food (lots, of course). There was drink (lots, too). There were no suits and virtually no ties — but many, many deep-cut frocks, somewhat to the dismay of the religious, Sephardic side of the union. There were Power-pointed speeches. There were video-screens. </p>
<p>There was dancing — to modern house, to the delight of my son and the dismay of the older guests. The newly-weds were, as tradition demands, hoisted up high on shoulders. The groom’s brothers and friends hit the shots and circle-danced.</p>
<p>And there were pandas . . . giant, inflated, dancing pandas. Four-metre tall pandas, with men inside. They joined in on the dance floor, buffeted and barrelling around till exhaustion set in. </p>
<p>So? So this is where you first read about it. I’m as certain as I can be that this was the first appearance of inflatable giant pandas at a wedding anywhere. The bride had seen them on a TV show and thought: that’s exactly what weddings have previously lacked. The way you do.</p>
<p>I could, though, hear the minds of the young girls on the dance-floor whirling away. They were thinking: when I get married, giant pandas, that’s what I’ll want. But, Daddy, they’ll say, there are always giant pandas at weddings, it’s tradition. Etc etc.</p>
<p>The future started here.</p>
<p>(I have the pictures to prove it, too.)</p>
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		<title>I have seen the future and it’s . . . asparagus</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Jul 2009 12:06:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Silverton</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A couple of weeks back, I went to the last game of the season at Arsenal. They played Stoke. They won easily. The man next to me chanted at the Stoke fans: we pay your fucking benefits, we pay your &#8230; <a href="http://www.rocksbackpagesblogs.com/2009/07/i-have-seen-the-future-and-it%e2%80%99s-asparagus/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><strong>A couple of weeks back,</strong> I went to the last game of the season at Arsenal. They played Stoke. They won easily. The man next to me chanted at the Stoke fans: we pay your fucking benefits, we pay your fucking benefits.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">At half-time, I went to the loo. As I walked in, I was hit by a really strong smell. Not piss. Not shit. Not unpleasant but not pleasant either. For a moment, I couldn’t place it. Then I could. It was asparagus-scented piss. Someone had obviously just had it for lunch.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">Forget rants about prawn-sandwich eating fans, that just displayed the shallowness of Roy Keane’s cultural horizons. He hadn’t even noticed that prawn sandwiches have been the cheap option in supermarkets for a decade at least. (Then football players, like pop stars, are so cossetted that they often don’t even know you have to actually buy plane tickets and need to remember to take your passport with you.)</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal">No, asparagus-consumption is the new measure of the new football fans. Maybe they could open a farmer’s market at the ground on match days. Maybe that man next to me could start chanting: you don’t even like asparagus, you don’t even like asparagus.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><strong>Next up</strong> I have seen the future and it eats shoots and leaves</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><strong>Blogurl</strong> petersilverton.blogspot.com</p>
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