I never went to go to Big Bob’s house of horrors (and every time I hear that commercial for “Big Bob’s Used Carpet”, I remember…). I did visit his shop in Westport very long ago, when he was as of yet unarrested and just your ordinary everyday sado-masochistic vivisectioning cannibalistic necro-hebephile breathplay and capture specialist who performed medical experiments on the unwilling…he reminded me of the later character of Comic Store Guy on the Simpsons.
Regarding the park - I spend very, very little time North of Westport in KC.
In geographical terms, you can pretty much equate it to ‘Main Street’. Many towns either have a road named ‘High Street’, or a central one which is not named this, but nonetheless is referred to as such. London has many roads named things like ‘Kensington High Street’.
As a metaphor, ‘the high street’ is used to indicate trends in consumer spending, as an economic indicator, or to mean availability to the general public. Headlines from Google News with a search for ‘the high street’: Solar panels hit the high street…World Cup fever gives June boost to the high street…High street faces ‘sharp downturn’
Historically, these streets were “high streets” because the main roadways were built up above the level of the surrounding land, to prevent them getting too boggy in wet weather (no tarmac in those days, of course).
In Detroit, 8 Mile Road is somewhat well known due to that movie Eminem made. It’s Detroit’s northern border, and it’s come to symbolize the animosity that exists between Detroit and it’s suburbs. It’s also known for the series of nudie bars that have been built along it.
**Beacon st., **, Commonwealth (aka “Comm”) Ave., Tremont St., and Massachusetts (aka “Mass”) Ave. are all main thoroughfares which, at certain times, skirt around downtown. It’s when you follow any of them out of downtown that they have their own flavors:
Beacon = rich yuppies
Comm = student ghetto, particularly B.U.
Tremont and Mass = both are main thoroughfares through the now-gentrified South End, which used to be considered “the inner city” along with Roxbury. Maybe it’s still considered such. It’s been awhile since I’ve been down that way.
Charles St. is the lower end of Beacon Hill. Traditionally it’s always been The Original Preppy Haven, but nowadays one only lives there if s/he’s a multimillionaire.
**Newbury[/b St. is the place to shop, eat, get your hair, done, etc., if you live on Beacon or its surrounding streets. Many designer boutiques. Mucho $. When I was kid it was primarily the “business area” because my dad’s office was there, over a restaurant.
If people know anything about Edinburgh, they probably know about Princes Street (shops on one side, gardens and castle on the other) and the Royal Mile (also called The High Street), the main tourist draw which runs down a ridge from Edinburgh Castle to Holyrood Palace.
I used to work in the Federal Courthouser building, a couple of years ago. Then, a few weeks a go, I was going to the Frist Center and there is this huge sign in the way. WTF?
Seems like it is supposed to be pronounced pretty close to that. Maybe D’mumbrian? When I first moved here from California, I heard it pronounced “Demon Brewin” and so pronounced it that way all through high school. I think I learned the right way my 1st year in College.
Just a small one. But the idea that SoHo (which comes from a fox hunting cry, and became the name of a part of London which now has some very differnt types of foxy people. Was exported as a name always seems crazy to me.
Oh well, that’s what I was taught in school, and I’m sure I’ve read it somewhere as well, but I can’t find an online cite either. So probably I’m wrong.
Heh. I, too, occasionally shopped at Bob’s Bazaar Bizarre. Bought an earring there, as a matter of fact. After the arrest and assorted weirdness, I wondered whose fillings he melted down to create it. Gotta find that earring.
And a friend lived a block away, while an acquaintance lived next door. And nobody could say, “He seemed so normal,” because absolutely nobody seemed normal who lived on Charlotte St.
Alas, the area hasn’t done as well as I hoped it would. Crapload of money poured into it, fixed it up real purty like, Bryant’s nearby for those who desire death-by-sandwich, and it’s still struggling. Maybe I’ll stop by the museums this weekend and do my part.
As a teenager, my parents never wanted me to drive along Eight Mile, even if it was shorter, because of the bad reputation it had. I’ve driven it a few times. It really does have tons of sex shops/strip joints on it. The funny thing is Nine Mile and Seven Mile don’t seem to have any of that stuff.
In Texas, I’d say there are very few famous streets. The most famous would be in Dallas, Houston and Elm which of course forms two of the borders of Dealey Plaza and is the intersection on which the Texas School Book Depository sits.
In Austin, there is of course 6th Street (party street) and Congress, which runs N/S through downtown and connects the University of Texas to the Capitol. Not that there is that much cross-talk.
Houston is too vast for such trivialities as streets. Probably the most famous is the intersection of I610 (“The Loop”) and US59, in the west Houston Galleria Area which always ranks in the top 3 busiest intersections. 2 miles north is the 610/I10 intersection which is nearly as busy. So the whole West Loop is always a nightmare. In terms of streets, the most famous are probably Westheimer (intersects the Loop right there) and Telephone Road in SE Houston (Steve Earle wrote a song about it). Houston is a bit more famous for its outlying suburbs, namely Clear Lake (where NASA JSC is) and Sugarland (home of Tom Delay).
I’m now in Baltimore. Probably the most famous street here is Joppa Road. Maybe I say that because I’m a Ween fan.
Peachtree is in Atlanta (FEMA Region IV used to have offices on Peachtree) and Beale is in Memphis.
What do I win?
Also, for a bit of local trivia, only a couple of streets in Jackson (Miss) come to mind so far. One is Mill Street, known for its ‘ladies of the evening’ and the other is Pearl Street, where all of the attorneys used to have offices (I’m gonna hire me a Pearl Street lawyer).