Are Slow Boats Bigger Threat for Grazing Sea Cows?

Guess what, boaters? A researcher at Florida Atlantic University says that motoring slowly through designated manatee protection habitats may put the meandering sea cows at greater risk of getting hacked up by your boat’s motor. Says Dr. Edmund Gerstein, the university’s director of marine mammal behavioral research: “In turbid waters where there is no visibility, slow speeds…

Just When Dunkin’ Suspect Couldn’t Get More Loathsome…

They’ve been known as the Dunkin’ Bandits, and Broward Sheriff Al Lamberti tried to cast them as cold-blooded thugs, but maybe the Dunkin No-Nuts would be the most appropriate name for this band of spineless poseurs who got their rocks off shooting random, unarmed people.Turns out these are not even…

Fashion Cop Issues Citations

We love our flip-flops, cleavage, and mini-skirts here in South Florida. Our dress code may be flawed, but it’s ours, goddamnit!Well, excuses mean nothing to Clinton Kelly, the style guru from TLC’s hit TV show What Not to Wear. Don’t tell this handsome fella that your sweatpants and clogs are…

Slap on Some Patchouli

Residents of Coconut Creek and environmentalists will host a benefit concert Sunday, November 9th, to raise money for their legal battle against a strip mall slated for Atlantic Blvd. Rock for the Wetlands will be at The Inner Circle (2232 N. University Drive) in Coral Springs, staring at 2pm. $5…

Coconut Creek suburbanites team with neo-hippies to fight Lowe’s

Brian Sprinkle dismounts from a blue ten-speed with a warm smile on his face. The 24-year-old environmental activist has just biked 15 miles, from Fort Lauderdale to Coconut Creek, on a hot and humid Saturday afternoon. Streaks of sweat on a green T-shirt serve as the only evidence of his…

Va-Va-Va Stay Still!

We know you’ve got a little artist in there somewhere, yearning for wild subjects to draw. We’re talking about the part of you that’s dying to sketch real-life models with tattoos and bare skin, instead of those boring bowls of fruit. Well, burlesque babe extraordinaire Torchy Taboo has just the…

Toy Soldiers

The men crouch behind a pine log bunker in the middle of a large wooded lot. Ready to roll. They’re in camouflage fatigues, ammunition vests, and goggles. Some have Glock handguns strapped to their thighs. Battlefield helmets on their heads give them a menacing, robotic appearance. They’re carrying what looks…

Surviving the Black Widow

Griselda Blanco has acquired many monikers in her 65 years. The Colombian drug dealer earned the title of “Cocaine Queen” in 1970s New York, and she became La Madrina — AKA “The Godmother” — when she moved her operations to Miami. Because of her tendency to bump off her own…

Switch Hitter

We’re slouching around a wooden picnic table, killing time before our final game of the season, when my softball coach asks me the question I’ve been dreading for months: Are you in a relationship? It sounds like a harmless inquiry. But it’s one that will force me out of the…

The People’s Polo

It’s a late Sunday afternoon in Wellington, and the polo crowd is trying to squeeze in another match before the stifling heat of summer consumes South Florida. Invites are word-of-mouth, while both game time and venue are subject to change depending upon the weather. The sport of the horsy set…

Field of Drools

On a recent Saturday evening at Lauderhill Sports Complex, the westernmost baseball field is missing its leather base bags. A large white circle cuts through the orange dirt of the infield, extending into the lush green grass of the outfield. In the middle of the circle, about centerfield, is a…

Shark Huggers

Markus Groh felt uneasy aboard the M/V Shear Water. A buddy had talked him into booking a six-night trip on the charter boat with nine other Austrians to scuba-dive with sharks in the Bahamas. There would be dead fish in the water to attract the big boys — tiger sharks,…

Last Step to Redemption

On Friday nights, the parking lot of an 18-unit apartment building in Pompano Beach fills with white plastic lawn chairs. The men who gather there seem, at first blush, to have nothing in common, displaying every look possible, from clean-cut preppy to gaunt heroin chic to sunburned construction worker to…

Take Your Rubber Ducks And Vamoose

The life-sized cow figurine is coming home for the evening. Watching it roll indoors from the sidewalk on East Broward Boulevard reminds proprietor Jerry Miles of all the other outrageous objects he has employed over the decades — oversized Adirondack chairs, enormous mirrored sunglasses — to draw attention to his…

Priestin’ Ain’t Easy

It all began with an anonymous letter from “a concerned parishioner.” There was a small matter of missing funds from St. Vincent Ferrer Catholic Church in Delray Beach. Would Palm Beach County state attorney Barry Krischer care to take a look? By then the Diocese of Palm Beach had removed…