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PGH Party for a Purpose December 1st!

PGH Party for a Purpose will hold its 5th event on Saturday, December 1st at Deja Vu in the Strip, marking one year since the organization’s inception. This party will benefit the Mentoring Partnership of Western Pennsylvania. See below for details. We are continually grateful for the support of iheartpgh.com!

What: PGH Party for a Purpose benefiting the Mentoring Partnership of Western Pennsylvania

Live band Project Portis and J. Malls on the 1s and 2s spinnin’ dance music all night long!

$6 Cosmos, $2 Bud lights, Quesadilla Specials – $5 cheese, $6 chicken and $7 steak and Chef Mark’s zuchinni napolean for $6!

Guest Bartender: Mr. Gregg Behr100 percent of proceeds from each PGH Party for a Purpose go to the featured nonprofit organization.

When: Saturday, December 1, 9pm – 2am, 21+

Where: Déjà Vu Third Floor VIP Lounge, 2106 Penn Ave in the Strip

Cost: $10 donation at the door

Learn to bellydance while balancing on top of glasses!(yep, you read that right)

Sunday, September 16

10:30am-5pm(with a lunch break)

The Dance Conservatory of Pittsburgh(3827 Willow Avenue Pittsburgh PA 15234)

Vegetarian bellydancer, Deniz, will teach a full day workshop! In this workshop you will learn how to dance on top of glasses!! You will also learn floor work, veil tricks, and more! It’s too good to pass up!

Sign up soon! There will also be a show the night before at Altar Bar featuring 2 vegan bellydancers: Amethyst and Aviva. Other dancers include Astarte, Dharma, Christa, and Tavi.

To see clips of Deniz, sign up for the workshop, etc please click the link below:

http://healingartsbyamethyst.com/pittsburgh-bellydance-event.html

Ice Cream Time – Pittsburgh Style

Now that the summer is almost over I am determined to pack 3 months of summer fun into the last 10 days of extreme heat.  Yesterday was a trip to the swimming pool.  I was just over at a friends office trying to convince him that he needed to stop working and go get ice cream.  Liz Perry has a great post over on Pittsburgh Metroblogging about Klavon’s Ice Cream Parlor.

Klavon’s is located in the strip at the corner of 28th and Liberty Ave.  Klavon’s is an old fashioned Pittsburgh Ice Cream Parlor that serves Pittsburgh Ice Cream.  Check out Liz’s great post and pictures here.

Klavon’s Ice Cream Parlor Website: www.klavonsicecream.com/

Git Aht! – Things To Do This Weekend

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(Things to do while getting lit…)

Friday, November 17
Pittsburgh Brewfest, 6:00 p.m., Boardwalk, The Strip
homer_beerKick off the weekend with this week’s “Drinking For A Cause” and not just because you need the good karma going into the holidays. You know what I’m talking about, you get all “good” this time of year because Santa’s watching, but you forget the guy’s as watchful as a CIA spook, and he watches you all year, with little or no regard for the 4th amendment. Seriously, they drill into your childhood head that someone’s always watching you anyway, and all of a sudden, habeas corpus goes away and you don’t give a shit.

Indeed, and that’s all kerfuffle anyway, because there’s beer to be drunk. Drank. Drinked. One of those, and verb conjugation takes a back seat after your third beer anyway.

The Pittsburgh Rugby Football Club is throwing a fund-raiser that will benefit PLEA (Programs for Living, Education and Advocacy) and that’s all well and good, because all proceeds benefit said charity, but lots of beer will be there, and it’ll be early. So go, drink up, but take it easy. As we’ve stressed before, the weekend is a marathon, not a sprint. Enjoy the warm feelings you get from drinking beer and helping others, but don’t get so toasty you can’t function later in the evening. Understandably, that could prove difficult, because here’s a list of brewers in attendance:

Penn Brewery, Rock Bottom, John Harvard’s Brew House, Three Rivers Association of Serious Home Brewers (my favorite name in the bunch because it almost sounds like something Monty Python would have made up), East End Brewing, Southern Tier Brewing, Great Lakes, Boston Brewery, High Falls Brewing, Pittsburgh Brewing, Sly Fox Brewing, Straub Brewing, Victory, Dogfish head, Troegs, Stoudt, Magic Hat , Harpoon, North Coast, Flying Bison, Petes Wicked Ale, Shiner, Moonshot.

Light up Night Lights ‘N’At, All Night Long (All Niiight), Various and Sundry Locations, Dahntahn
lightupnightWe wish you a Merry Christmas!

No, that’s no good. How about “Happy Holidays” then?

Hmm. Nope. A joyous Sparkle Season?

What? Sparkle who? Whatever, Your constant name-changing bores me, makes me weary, makes me want to do all my shopping online. Call it “Lights ‘N’At” and be done with it.

Well, a marketing event by any other name would smell just as sweet, and that smell is cash, glorious cash, but even that doesn’t matter, and here’s why my naturally occurring rampant cynicism is abated: See, Downtown is beautiful year round (mostly) and it really does pretty up during the holidays. Everybody puts lights on everything, and comparing say, Liberty Avenue the the Strip in Vegas isn’t necessarily unwarranted, with the notable exception of way fewer guys passing out the hooker trading cards trying to get you an “Escort” on Liberty. The sheer number of events precludes me from listing all of them, so check the Pittsburgh Downtown Partnership page for full details. I do want to hit some of the high spots, though:

– Five Guys Named Moe performs in Market Square, booths from Duquesne Light, the Pittsburgh Tribune-Review, The Pittsburgh Cultural Trust, Pittsburgh Roars, inflatables, vendors and more, 4 pm – 9 pm
– PPG Plaza Tree Lighting, 5:30 pm
– One Oxford Centre Tree Lighting, 5:45 pm
– CBS Radio Santa Spectacular Show, Penn Avenue & Stanwix Street, 6:15 pm
– Super Hero Holiday Stage Show, Station Square Drive, Main Stage 7 pm

And hey, this is Pittsburgh after all, so of course it wraps up with:
– Macy’s Fireworks Finale with Duquesne Light’s Tree of Lights Illumination Commonwealth Place and New Penn/Eastbound Liberty (next to Hilton Hotel) 9 pm

Saturday, November 18
A Galaxy Redefined Hair Show, 7:30 p.m., Prive Ultralounge, The Strip
Ok, look, this is sub-titled “A Night Filled With Cosmic Beauties And Stellar Hair” so I could really stop right there, I think, out of sheer absurdity and you’d still go.

“Stellar Hair.” Stellar. Hair.

But let’s re-examine this for a second. First, it’s yet another “Drinking For A Cause” event, and I think we’ll probably see a lot more of these in the upcoming weeks as the Holiday Season revs up. This one, specifically, benefits Sojourner House, a rehabilitation program for mothers. So, looking at our list of “How To Qualify As A Drinking For A Cause” item, that’s a “check” in the “Good Cause” box. Now, looking over the rest of the form, we also need to have the booze criteria fulfilled… Lemme see here… Hmm… Ah, there it is: “$5 Sapphire Martinis From 7:30 to 9:30”. Winner.

Odd though, I think, that a booze event benefits a substance rehabilitation program, but it’s a funny old thing, life. So there ya go.

Pittsburgh Penguins “Score Against Hunger” Food Drive, Before the 7:30 game. Mellon Civic Arena
pens_food_driveThe Penguins may not be long for the city, because nobody seems to be able to make a friggin’ decision on the whole slots business, and if/when they leave, it will be a sad day. Why? Because not only will we have lost another civic asset, a new arena’s going to be built anyway. Look, that building gets used much more than any other public building (I’m talking stadia, convention center type of edifice here, not say, the county courthouse or the impound lot). The Arena, (while, yes, ok, possessing of a certain charm) is slowly decaying, and unfit for many events, which currently pass Pittsburgh by.

Oh, enough already, here’s the 411 on the food drive: It benefits the Greater Pittsburgh Community Food Bank, and how it works is this: bring a non-perishable food item (I’m not sure if twinkies count) to the gate before the game. Don’t have time to stop at the store? Cash donations are welcome too. Any donation gets you entered into a raffle to win all manner of autographed stuff. Autographed by the Penguins, of course, because autographed by, say, me, well… Not very valuable. I mean, you’re not getting much off of the ebay auction with a hockey stick signed “The Drunk Who Rambles On Fridays On The iheartpgh Site”. Plus, the game itself is a good matchup with the Rangers, so grow out your mullet a bit and say Hi to Jaromir Jagr. And dance to “Cotton Eyed Joe” which, believe me when I say as a former season ticket holder, was sometimes the only thing worth going to games for last year.

Sunday, November 19
Dances Of A Tribe – Belly Dancing, 5:00 p.m., School House Yoga, The Strip
belly_dancers Belly Dancin’. Woot!

Ok, look I don’t know much about belly dancing as an art form, and I suspect that’s true of most of the general population of civilians, so this might be a good way to find out about it. It’s a school type thing, and I’m sure they’d answer any questions you might have. Amethyst (who runs the program) seems like a really nice person, you know, sweet, good-natured, that sort of thing. Probably the vegan diet, I dunno. I’ve looked into it in the past, but the ribs… I love the ribs. I’m talking to you Union Project.
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Got an event planned? Would you like a whole flock of yinzers with disposable income to show up? Let Git Aht know by sending the electronic mail to gitaht@gmail.com.

“Pittsburgh is Paris” says Denver columnist

This article is from the Denver newspaper – a columnist who first was not so complimentary of Pittsburgh came for a visit – Yinz might like Steeler Nation, after all

Of course, we already know that Pittsburgh is great but sometimes it is really nice to see an outsider discovering Pittsburgh.

January 19, 2006
PITTSBURGH – This is not a bad town. Not at all. I swear it.

Now, can I come home, please?

People want a piece of me. I have over the past 12 hours heard from perhaps every single person in Colorado who once lived here.

How dare I call Pittsburgh “butt-ugly?” You would have thought I was describing their children.

Slowly, I am coming to understand.

The people here, I will admit, are some of the nicest folks I have encountered in a decade.

And even they will acknowledge – if they are the slightest bit liquored- up – what your eyes are screaming at you: The place is kind of grimy and, well, kind of ugly.

But even if it is (and, between you and me, it is) that is not, I am learning, the point.

Pittsburgh is old, northern industrial on its facade, but deep down, in its heart, it is Paris.

In the City of Light, they never tear down anything, and neither does Pittsburgh.

So what if you have a corrugated-steel lumber mill from the 19th century plopped right in the middle of the old neighborhood.

In Denver, it would now be resting for eternity in a landfill. Here, they rip out just enough from the inside to turn it into gleaming, not-too-cheap condos, restaurants and office space.

The place where I ate breakfast, with its thick wood paneling, was a firehouse back in the 1800s. The old railroad station up the street? Today, it houses fancy cheese and wine shops, linen-tablecloth restaurants and boutiques.

But even that is not the point of Pittsburgh.

It is a relatively small city that appears not to aspire to grandeur or worry one bit about any large-scale greatness. Folks seem to know each other.

I spent the afternoon with the Yinzers, up in the Strip District. I know, I didn’t get it at first, either.

A Yinzer, it turns out, will ask you this:

Yinz going to the Strip today? It is the Western Pennsylvania equivalent of the Southern y’all. Some pronounce it “yunz.” The local radio sports station even has a “Yinzer Yap” segment.

You would love the Strip District. If Steeler Nation has a capital, the Strip is it. Even the candy is Black and Gold. It is home to Primanti Brothers Bar & Grill, where you are directed to lunch if you truly want to know the Nation.

Primanti Bros. is a 24-hour joint at 18th Street and Penn Avenue where the bartender/waitress sets immediately upon you, as if you’ve had time to read the long menu on the wall. You will be dead before they hand you a paper version.

“Pastrami and cheese,” you blurt out, the first thing you read.

It comes the way folks here say you absolutely have to have it: with french fries and coleslaw tucked inside the bread. The bartender/waitress slides it to you on sheets of wax paper. They don’t do dishes at Primanti Bros.

And all I tasted, Scout’s honor, was fries and coleslaw. But forget that. The real show takes place just outside the doors.

Up and down Penn Avenue stand long tent enclosures, inside of which is every manner of Steelers gear you can imagine. People are standing five-deep in the spitting snow, just to get inside and buy yet another Steelers T-shirt, hat or jersey. Or all three.

But wait, I ask no one in particular, weren’t these same items available the first week of the season? The reply comes almost choruslike: “They’re in the AFC Championship now!”

The hottest-selling item, I learned, is a simple T-shirt that depicts the slyly smiling Calvin and Hobbes-looking kid (in decals, he’s the one urinating on everything from Ford and Chevy logos to you-name-it).

On the T-shirt, his aim is at but a single word – Denver – done up in orange and blue. I bought one.

It is about as anti-Denver as you will find in this town. People here do not have time to hate Denver.

Churches fill at noontime with folks praying only for a Steelers victory. Whatever Pittsburgh is, the Steelers are the glue that binds.

School pep rallies are scheduled for Friday. This coming Saturday and Sunday have been officially declared Black And Gold Weekend.

The Steelers are religion here. An example:

It is just after noon, and the parking lot outside of Heinz Field is filling with cars. Residents are lining up outside to be part of the studio audience for the Jerome Bettis Show.

But the Bus’ TV epic will not tape until 7:30 this particular evening.

“It’s estatic here, this town is going crazy!” says Mike Stivason, 34, standing in the afternoon snow and bitter chill. He has come to the stadium with his brother, Ken, who will turn 30 today, and three of their buddies from Ford City, about 60 miles away. They have come only to be part of the Bettis show.

“What’s 60 miles?” Ken asks. “We just want to be here, to see it and take part. It’s the atmosphere! The Steelers are in the AFC Championship! We got our Terrible Towels in the trunk!”

You are born here and breathe your first breath as a member of Steeler Nation, says another of the group, Chris Zilla, and it never leaves you.

“I don’t know what it’s like in Denver,” he says, “but here we live and die with the Steelers.

“And we don’t intend on doing any dying anytime soon.”

By 5 o’clock, the line waiting to get into the Jerome Bettis show numbers into the hundreds.

And it will not air until Friday.