The Squamidian Report – Mar. 21 / 15
 
Issue #669

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The Ontarion

Hi All,

Well, I won't dwell on the obvious but needless to say, that was a very hard week for all of us. I don't know how my sisters and father have managed to deal so well with the last days, weeks and month, and perhaps years as well. I am certainly grateful to them. I know we are all grateful that it is over because for it not to be over would mean that Mom would continue to be in incredible pain and be enduring the endless miseries of her illnesses. I for one am not sad, in fact, I am happy. She has been freed. I only wish that had it not been inappropriate, I could have asked her to say 'Hi' to those who have passed away before her. But I know she will do that anyway because thats just who she is.

Lorne's 90th birthday party went ahead as planned because she insisted on it, and it was the right thing to do, and we all had a great time of it. I didn't know Lorne had so many friends, which explains why the party (a nice lunch) was held at their church. Most of you know most of this already so I'll move on to other things....

I'm home again but boy do I hate flying on the commercial airlines. Yes, I'm repeating myself but they sure have taken all the fun and adventure out of it. Oh well, I just think of it as riding an over-packed transit bus during rush hour through a grungy section of some down-town city. As we climbed out from KW airport I could see the hospital she was in. That was hard. Then a few minutes later we were out over Lake Huron and on our way. It took a long time to get fully dark because we were chasing the sunset at airliner speed but by Saskatchewan it was fully dark and the Northern Lights hung across the northern horizon all the way to about mid BC. 'The Wife' and Willow met me at YVR and we were home by about 1am or so (thats 4am Ontario time).

One of the many things I needed to do before returning home was to return that rented guitar. Again, and I'm repeating myself but boy, have I ever become a 'guitar snob'. That Gibson J-45  that I rented was a very nice guitar, and would be even nicer if it were properly set up. And it will continue to get nicer as it gets played and ages a bit. But, it sure can't compare with my guitar that was waiting for me at home. 'Nice', is not 'incredible'. See, I'm a snob. Perhaps I should be attending 'guitar snobs anonymous' but I'd just find the other attendees annoying and obnoxious, as they would undoubtably fine me.

So, era has come to an end. No one will ever forget how she opened her home to anyone and everyone. How so many thought of her as 'Mom' regardless of how short or long they knew her. How she was such a loyal friend to her friends and her church. How she loved her wild birds, and her flowers, and her dog Teddy. How she somehow managed to raise 5 very independent kids who in turn raised successful kids of their own, and so on. She will most certainly be missed, but we should not 'miss' her, because she is most certainly with all of us now and watching over us now and will continue to do so until we meet again.

doug
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THE ONTARION REPORT

Hello everyone!

With Doug’s visit now in the history books it’s time to get back to normal. We always get out for a day or two when he’s here to have a Country Boy Breakfast and enjoy a few hours of catching up. Included in this day is a visit to several motorcycle shops but this time we only managed to visit one. I guess things do get a tad old when we do the same thing every time he’s here. We dropped into a bike shop in Waterloo that’s an actual bike shop at the corner of King St and Erb St E to view the latest in peddle bikes. We had been talking a little earlier about having seen bicycles with very fat tires on them and we were both wondering what the purpose of these wide tired bikes is. So while walking toward Long and McQuades further up King St we decided to drop into the bicycle shop to check out these strange new bikes. Once inside the sales person explained to us that they were simply “Snow Bikes”. She said that they are also used on sand, gravel and most other off road surfaces. She said they are gaining popularity with  local street riders as well and are very comfortable to ride. The tire pressure when riding on pavement should be raised to around 25 to 30 psi but when off road or riding in snow etc the tires are only pumped up to around the 6 psi mark. This gives the rider better control on unstable surfaces. We were both surprised to learn the details of this different style of bicycle transportation. These bikes come with a full range of control systems on them as well. They start as standard single speed bikes with pedal brakes and range all the way up to high-end multi-geared sport bikes with disc brakes and sophisticated suspension systems on them. They also range in price from  $500.00 up to a cost of several thousands of dollars, depending on what features you want on the one you buy.

I remember one of my friends from the North Ward back in the 50’s when we were kids having a bicycle with a spring suspension on the seat and what at that time seamed like extremely fat tires. We called that style bike back then “Balloon Tire” bikes! I remember being jostled all over the place when crossing train tracks and my buddy would just glide across the tracks and cracks with the greatest of ease on his cushy tires! Back then, some of the other kids would tease him about being on such a dorky looking bike but he had the last laugh when it came to comfort and ride ability whenever we encountered rough terrain.  I don’t think they made Balloon Tire bikes after the late 50’s but now it seams the manufacturers have rediscovered the benefits of such tire design. The lady at the bike shop said that the durability of these fat tires is amazing as well. If I ever decide to take up bicycle riding again, I may just look into trying out one of these new Fat Tired units. Apparently the manufacturers have improved the reliability of the gearing systems as well and they no longer need constant adjusting and repairing like they did when I was a kid. That in itself would be a big bonus!

I’m also happy to see that Doug brought some of his west coast weather with him this past week. We’re now actually seeing temperatures in the above 0c range and with that, the green grass is beginning to show through. We actually had between two and three feet of snow on our front lawn and now most of that is gone! Of course the boulevards are still piled high with snow from the plows but that’ll be gone within the next couple of weeks as well. After about 8 weeks of extremely low temps it sure is nice to see the sun and have some warmth along with it!

I’m just waiting for the city plows to make their last passes down our street. I wouldn’t be at all surprised if they were still scraping their blades along the curbs just to get in a few more hours of overtime before what’s on the road edges is completely gone. Like I’ve said before, it’s not unusual to see them plowing bare pavement here in Kitchener!

I guess that’s all for this week folks!
Thanks for tuning in and I’ll look forward to talking to you all again next week in The Ontarion Report!

Bye for now … Greg

PS: Carole and I want to extend our most heartfelt condolences to Lorne and all the members of the Brubacher family on the passing of your beloved Vivyan!
God Bless you all!

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Have a good one..
the doug
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