The Squamidian Report – Dec. 31 / 16
 
Issue #762

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Carol
The Ontarion

Hi All,

Last week I mentioned our Christmas tradition of giving out homemade fudge and peanut brittle to the employees at the gondola. It sure goes over well and it is apparently looked forward to by the ones that got in on the receiving end last year. But there it a problem, our little tradition seems to be growing a bit. On the first year we simply made perhaps 35 packets of goodies and handed them out to the lift attendants and to some of the others that we had gotten to know. Then last year we found ourselves handing out about 50 or 60 treat bags. There were more employees and we knew more of them. Well, this year we handed out about 60 on the Friday before Christmas, then came back this past Monday with another box full of bags, and ended up having to make more fudge and peanut brittle  so we could finish up on Tuesday. We probably handed out 100 small Christmas bags. Our house smelled like a candy factory.

Word must have spread from the longer time employees to the new ones because they seemed to come out of the wood work on the off chance we had a bag for them. We made a point of finding all the outdoor workers as they had been our original target and always seem to be the most appreciative. But all the workers inside both at the upper lodge and in the base office just happened to 'bump' into us as we headed to or back from the lift. Next year we will have to start earlier if we want to hand out goodies to everyone and if we want to get it over with before we get too busy with our own festivities at home. Kyra helped us hand out goodie bags and had a great time doing so. She started referring to herself as Kyra-clause, and 'The Wife' as Grandma-clause and I as Grampa-clause. Looks like this has become her Christmas tradition as well.

Well now, it would seem this is the last Squamidian for this year. The next one will be in next year. So, assuming we can come up with anything to write about we shall see you then, metaphorically speaking. We won't actually 'see' you. At least not most of you. Stay out of trouble, keep your socks dry and lets all put the 'common' back into 'common sense'.

doug
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From Carol

As the New Year fast approaches I was tempted to speak about all the celebrities that have passed away in 2016, the ongoing wars, the refugees that flee their destroyed homelands only to face resentment here.  I could mention the acts of terrorism in Europe.  I could talk about the politicians who have come to power, in more then one country, by espousing hatred.  But I’m not going to.  Luckily the bad news stories have been balanced by ones about people who have opened their hearts and homes to strangers this Christmas season, about people who risked their lives to save others in the face of terrorism.  Besides politics and glum have no place in the Squamidian.  This weekly letter, which Al & I look forward to as a highlight each week, is about sharing personal lives with family and friends.  Thank you Doug and Greg for taking the time each week to reach out and share your stories.  I do miss the chatter from the “reply alls” (at least when it didn’t turn political) so I’m hoping more of you will take the time every once in a while to update us all about your lives in 2017.

I clearly remember New Years Eve 1966.  Everyone was excited about the coming year, Canada’s centennial.  Gary & Tim took their BB guns outside and shot them off into the air, just to make noise.  We saw fireworks in the distance, this at a time when the only fireworks were let off on Victoria Day.  Canada spent all of 1967 celebrating.  I believe that was the year that fireworks on Canada Day first became a regular thing and when the Canada celebrations started in a big way at parliament hill.  Expo 67 happened in Montreal.  Practically everyone went.  Special trains left Kitchener packed with teens & tweens going to Montreal.  It was a time of growing pride in being Canadian, a time when the future seemed full of endless possibilities.  Actually those of us who are Boomers really did have a charmed time to live in.  Jobs were plentiful, those that did go on to higher education didn’t end up with the same debt load students have today.  There weren’t the number of expensive things, like smart phones and digital everything, for us to yearn for and go into debt for.  Instead of texting we spent time together.  I can’t believe 50 years have flown by so quickly and we are now looking forward to Canada’s 150th anniversary.  I was blessed then but feel even more blessed today.  I still have my Dad and all my siblings but added to that I have my husband, my daughters, grandchildren, nieces, nephews, great-nieces and great-nephews plus spouses – all of whom are wonderful.  And in 2017 our family will grow with 2 marriages and a new baby.  I’m counting on 2017 being as memorable as 1967, there is so much to still look forward to.  We have been coast to coast several times but there are still parts of Canada we haven’t seen or would like to see again.  We were able to take Australia off our bucket list in 2016 (but I would definitely go again!) and there are countries we still wish to visit but even if we don’t we are lucky to have had all the experiences we had so far in our lives.

Al & I wish you and yours the best year ever in 2017.
Carol
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THE ONTARION REPORT

Hello everyone!

Well, it’s the last few hours of 2016 and it hardly seems like we just started the year let alone celebrating the beginning of another one! Guess it’s just me that feels these years are going by too darned quickly. They do seem to pass faster and faster as you I slip further into my senior years! Sheesh, how yucky that sounds when I repeat it, especially in bold black print on a bright white screen! Oh well, there isn’t a one of us that reads this every week that isn’t getting older every minute of every day. I guess if we’re around to talk about getting older that’s a good thing! When we stop getting older we won’t have a single complaint to blab about to the rest of the world will we? LOL! Let’s hope that we’ve all got many more years of complaining and reading the Squamidian and Ontarion to look forward to!

     We had a blast of white stuff again during the week and it actually was a lovely sight when I looked out on Thursday morning around 8am to see the trees looking like they had developed white leaves on all their branches. I guess the wind had stopped blowing while the snow dropped straight down and built up on all the branches. It reminded me of Doug’s description of how it snows out their way, straight down with no wind and it piles up thick and fluffy on the top edges of the fence around their yard. We usually have so much wind that that doesn’t happen very often here in Ontario. On Thursday morning I awoke at 8am and looked out the front of the house to see that it had snowed. I immediately jumped into my snow blowing gear and headed into the garage thinking I’d better clear the walkways before the kids began they daily trek to school. I was half done the front walk when I realized that there were no kids walking to school that day because they were on holiday for Christmas and New Years. Oh well, at least the walkway was nice and clean for the Mailman or should I say “Letter Carrier” since in this time of political correctness we have both male and female mail delivery persons! It was a nice dense snowfall with a hint of packing quality to its texture, which just happens to make for the best “TOROing” after a storm. When the snow is like that, the snow blowers seem to work their best and toss the snow further than when it’s either slushy or too fluffy! It didn’t hurt that there was no wind that morning either. I don’t like it as much when at times it becomes necessary to direct the blower chute into the wind! Sometimes one just has to tough it out and blow the snow into the wind. Luckily I have plenty of warm clothing just for the purpose of clearing the snow so even if I do have to suffer the backlash of howling wind and snow I’m always warm and dry. The only part of me that suffers a little in that situation is my face. I wear a balaclava but my eyes, nose and mouth are not covered. Guess that’s a good thing since I still need to see and breath while doing the snow clearing! LOL!

     I know that I mention this every year but it’s one of those things that just bugs the life out of me whenever it happens. The city snowplows still have a habit of spending late night hours plowing bare asphalt which are most assuredly clocked in as overtime! Can their supervisors not see that there is nothing to gain by having the plows scraping clear pavement till all hours of the night? Thursday morning when I got out nice and early to clear our sidewalks the roads were still covered with about 5” of snow! Where the heck were the plows at 3 and 4 o’clock in the morning that day? At least they’d have done some good for the morning commuters in stead of getting out while most of the traffic of the day was heading to work and having to dodge the monster plows on the side streets! I guess maybe someone complained that they don’t like the noise of the plows at 3 and 4 in the morning so they figured they’d teach us all a lesson and not plow till later morning when they’d be a nuisance to drivers heading for work! Oh well, I guess you can’t win when like the saying goes; “You can’t fight City Hall”!

     Just to change the subject a little, I hope you all had a lovely Christmas! We had a nice quiet Christmas as usual and enjoyed our usual turkey dinner on Christmas Day. Carole likes to have the Christmas decorations all packed away before the New Year rolls in so we took advantage of the mild weather on Boxing Day to do just that. I looked after undecorating the outside of the house while Carole looked after the interior decorations. She of course had the more arduous task of removing the decorations and replacing them with the items that occupy the walls, tabletops and shelves of the house for the rest of the year! Once I have the outdoor items packed into a few large Rubbermaid tubs I just leave them on the garage floor. I then start carrying the dozen or so tubs from inside the house out to the garage where once they are assembled I enlist Adam’s help to place them up on the mezzanine in the ceiling of the garage where they remain until next December and we start the process all over again! By the time the next December rolls around, we are all looking forward to the festive decorating so we can complain about how much work it is every year to take it all down and pack it away on December 26th! LOL! Gotta have something to crab about don’t we?
In truth, we have always enjoyed Christmas and I’m sure we will for many years to come! Its just human nature to need something to beef about I guess!

Well, I just looked out the window and it’s snowing like crazy out there again so I guess I’ll be firing up the TORO once more in the morning. That’s alright, I enjoy the crisp morning air and the challenge of edging the sidewalk just perfectly with each pass of the blower! I don’t like it when I see a chunk of grass blow out of the chute. That means I’ve come a tad to close to the lawn that’s hiding beneath the snow! After 44 years of clearing snow you’d think I’d be perfect at it but like they say “stuff happens!” LOL!
Once we get a few more good blankets of snow on the ground there won’t be any grass chunks to squirt out the spout and it’ll make staying on the track that much easier!

That’s about it for this final edition of 2016!
I’ve enjoyed writing every week again this year and sincerely appreciate your kind and continued patronage of both The Squamidian and The Ontarion Report! Thanks to each and every one of you for your support and I’ll be back at it again starting next Saturday with more interesting and exciting stuff for your entertainment! LOL!
God Bless each and every one of you in the coming year!
May you all be Happy, Healthy and Prosperous in 2017!

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: Something To Think About>
Your fences need to be horse-high, pig-tight and bull-strong!
PPS: Sometimes you get and sometimes you get got! Hmmmmm…..?
“HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!”
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Have a good one..
the doug
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