The
                            Squamidian Report – Oct. 5/19 
                    Issue
                        #906 
                        Including: 
                    From
                        Lorne 
                        From
                        Russ 
                        The
                        Ontarion 
                     
                     
                    Hi
                        All, 
                     
                     
                    I
                        think I wrote way too much over the last several weeks
                        for this
                        letter because I really don’t have anything left to say
                        this time.
                        Well, almost nothing. I did notice a rather gigantic
                        pile of bear
                        poop on our street the other morning as well as a not
                        quite so large
                        one further down the other street. This is the time of
                        year the bears
                        are out eating anything and everything they can find.
                        They are into
                        any garbage bin that it left out, any organics bin they
                        can find, any
                        fruit tree with fruit on it and so on. There seems to be
                        several
                        bears in the area currently and one is about the size of
                        a good size
                        bull. The others look about normal, for a bear, if there
                        is such a
                        thing. And you know, those critters have a sense of
                        humor, they don’t
                        poop in the forest or out of sight somewhere. No. They
                        like to lay
                        their load right in the middle of the road, making a
                        pretty good
                        statement regarding what they think of us as they do it.
                        I had
                        thought of taking a picture of the scat pile but changed
                        my mind as
                        that might have come across as a bit gross. So I didn’t. 
                    * 
                    Here’s
something
                        different….. the house sort of behind us and up one on
                        Thunderbird is undergoing some major renovations. No
                        kidding! We were
                        told they were doing just that, a major renovation.
                        First the entire
                        interior was removed, right down to the bare studs. We
                        thought wow,
                        must be some major mold problems to require it being
                        gutted like
                        that. Then, the whole roof was removed. Completely,
                        trusses and all.
                        Then, the walls started to come down, one board at a
                        time. That put
                        them down to the sub floor which was removed. All that
                        is left is the
                        foundation. THAT is one major renovation. I guess its
                        easier to get
                        an open interpretation renovation permit than it is to
                        get a
                        demolition permit. The house will end up being basically
                        brand new,
                        from the ground up. 
                    * 
                    Now,
I’d
                        like to apologize for the song I posted last week. Some
                        of you
                        may have noticed the song, some not. Anyway, for
                        whatever reason I
                        recorded it in a key that was way too high for my voice
                        and the
                        result is that it sounds forced and as if I’m
                        struggling. I think
                        my intension at the time was to leave some foot room for
                        some lower
                        harmony but that didn’t work out. I’ll probably redo it
                        at some
                        point when I’m bored and looking for something to do.
                        But not right
                        now, I’ll sit on it for a while until I’ve mustered
                        enough
                        motivation to try again. In the mean time, if you
                        haven’t listened
                        to it, don’t bother. However, to make up for this small
                        transgression, I’ve recorded an old Buddy Holly song
                        that was
                        written by Paul Anka. Its a 50’s rock number but true to
                        my
                        unintended style, its now a soft, laid-back easy
                        listening tune, and
                        called “Guess It Doesn’t Matter Anymore”. Oh, those
                        funny
                        noises you might hear are my fingers sliding around on
                        the base
                        guitar strings and I’ve never figured out how to not do
                        that or how
                        to filter that noise out. 
                     
                     
                    Just
click
                        this link… Guess
It
                              Doesn’t Matter Anymore. 
                    doug 
                    **** 
                    From
                          Lorne 
                     
                     
                    during
every
                        evening meal. That's right. A needle into the stomach.
                        Generally around 1AM a nurse would wake me for more
                        blood samples.
                        The IV implanted in the right arm was deemed not
                        appropriate so
                        during the night 2 young trainees attempted to insert
                        the IV in the
                        left arm. After 4 savage futile attempts they gave up
                        and said the
                        specialist may be around to-morrow to try. She did and
                        with one
                        professional jab , the job is done. On Friday Sept .
                        whatever, an
                        exploratory invasion from the lower right arm through to
                        the heart
                        was performed then the following Monday, a pace maker
                        was implanted,
                        both procedures with only freezing allowing full
                        awareness of what
                        the staff that wears white gowns and practices black art
                        were doing
                        and to whom. Oh, I forgot. The computers broke down
                        during the ritual
                        and all came to a halt for about an hour allowing a lot
                        of visiting
                        among those gentle souls. 
                     
                     
                     A
                        bundle of papers came with the release the next day that
                        among others
                        instructions stated 'don't drive for 7 days' and no sex
                        for 5. OH
                        BOY, I CAN STILL DRIVE' ! 
                     
                     
                     Didn't
seem
                        there was a month of September. If interested, tune in
                        next week
                        for 
                    **** 
                     
                     
                    From
                          Russ 
                     
                     
                    Thanksgiving
                        Day 
                     
                     
                    With
this
                        ‘special day’ coming on quickly (Monday October 14th), I
                        thought I’d make a list of all that I’m thankful for
                        (or, ‘for
                        all of which I’m thankful’ – if you’re going to be
                        fussy) 
                    I’m
thankful
                        I live in Canada. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        we are blest with plenty. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        for the freedoms we enjoy. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        I live near the church of my choice. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        I still have three means of getting there. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        for the friendships made in my church. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        for the kindness of my neighbours. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        for the ‘reserved seat’ I occupy in church(near
                        furnace/john) 
                    I’m
thankful
                        I’ve always made it to the john in time (so far). 
                    I’m
thankful
                        I was so lucky to have made the right choices in life. 
                    I’m
thankful,
                        yes – but I can’t take all the credit, I had
                        ‘Guidance’. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        to have been born into a Christian family. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        for the good parenting I received. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        for the schooling (though limited) I had, and enjoyed. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        that you are ‘still’ reading this. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        that some of you don’t know my ‘bad’ side! 
                    I’m
thankful
                        that most women between 50 and 90 no longer fear me. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        that the younger ones know I’m useless/safe and “ “ “
                        “. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        I can still get around (with my canes and rollator). 
                    I’m
thankful
                        I don’t pass gas EVERY time I strain to rise from
                        sitting. 
                    I’m
thankful
                        for IMODIUM; DULCOLAX; CAVILON; AVEENO, and DEPENDS 
                    But,
MOST
                        OF ALL, I’m thankful for my family and friends who make
                        this
                        lonely old man feel loved. 
                    Uncle
                        Russ. 
                    PS
I
                        wish you all a Happy, Healthy, Family Thanksgiving. 
                    **** 
                    THE
ONTARION
                          REPORT 
                     
                     
                    Hello
                        everyone! 
                    It’s
amazing
                        how this year has gone by so quickly isn’t it? It won’t
                        be long and Halloween will be here and gone and we’ll be
                        looking at
                        Christmas! I was in Costco the other day and they’ve got
                        all their
                        Christmas stuff up already. I guess they’re like any
                        other retailer
                        and want to make hay while the sun shines or should I
                        say money? LOL! 
                    Days
and
                        months aren’t the only things that fly by in a hurry. A
                        friend
                        of mine who is also my mechanic and former crewmember on
                        my shift at
                        WFD was in need of a knee replacement. He’s been waiting
                        for about
                        15 years to have this operation done and finally was
                        able to convince
                        his Dr to book him in to Grand River for the procedure
                        this past
                        week. I knew that he was going in last Friday to prepare
                        for the
                        surgery and figured he’d be in for a week or more to
                        start his
                        recovery. I was planning on going up to the hospital to
                        visit him
                        this Friday after giving him a week to settle down. I
                        was sitting on
                        the couch after supper tonight (Thursday) when the phone
                        rang and it
                        was he on the phone. He said he just thought he’d give
                        me a call
                        and say hello. I asked him when he’d be coming home from
                        Grand
                        River and he said he’s been home for almost a week now.
                        I was
                        shocked and asked when he had the surgery done. He told
                        me that they
                        did the surgery last Friday and sent him home the same
                        day! WOW! I
                        couldn’t believe they’d send him home the same day and
                        neither
                        could he! He told me that it was only a matter of hours
                        after the
                        surgery that the Doctor told him he could go home if he
                        promised to
                        take it easy on the new knee! He said he used a walker
                        for a few days
                        and that today was his first day to be walking around
                        with the use of
                        only one crutch. 
                     
                     
                    It’s
amazing
                        how soon they tend to shuffle people out of the hospital
                        these days. I guess they are in need of vacating beds as
                        soon as
                        possible so they can make room for the next patient.
                        Hopefully things
                        will improve with the election of the new federal
                        “Conservative”
                        government when they put more money into health care!
                        Fingers
                        crossed, the situation will improve here in Ontario once
                        Andrew
                        Scheer is the new PM! With the news that Trudeau intends
                        to increase
                        the deficit by 4 billion dollars a year for the next
                        four years if he
                        becomes PM for another term I’m afraid this country of
                        ours is in
                        for a rough ride should the damned fool voters see fit
                        to put him
                        back into office! Let’s hope this doesn’t happen for the
                        sake of
                        our tax bills! Oh well, all we can do is hope for the
                        best and I’m
                        happy to say the best isn’t another term with Trudeau
                        running our
                        government! OK, enough political stuff for this week
                        folks! 
                    * 
                    Here’s
some
                        more bad news created by a mistake made by me earlier in
                        the
                        week. I was mowing the lawn and accidentally ran Adam’s
                        good lawn
                        mower over a big rock on the front lawn. It was one of
                        the many rocks
                        we have covering part of the front lawn as a landscaping
                        feature. I
                        have run the mower over the same route while cutting the
                        grass at
                        least a hundred times before but this time I
                        accidentally went over
                        the edge of the lawn onto a rather large rock. It was
                        picked up by
                        the blade and jammed enough to cause the blade to stop
                        dead and
                        consequently also stop the motor dead in its tracks.
                        What a shocker
                        that was indeed! I immediately turned the mower up onto
                        its side to
                        check the damage. I found that the blade was badly bent
                        as well as
                        having badly damaged the cutting edge. I thought “well,
                        maybe I
                        could just finish the lawn cutting since the mower would
                        still run. I
                        started the motor once again and managed to make about 4
                        more passes
                        along the boulevard before the mower suddenly stopped
                        dead in its
                        tracks. It was still running motor-wise but I couldn’t
                        push it any
                        further. It was like it was caught on something from
                        beneath. Once
                        again I turned it up on its side and found that part of
                        the plastic
                        shroud that makes it a mulching mower was broken and
                        hanging down
                        below the body of the mower. This plastic was catching
                        on any high
                        spot of the lawn and stopping me from advancing any
                        further. 
                     
                     
                    I
                        decided to can the lawn mowing and take the mower in to
                        have it
                        fixed. Earlier before continuing the mowing I had gone
                        to the Toro
                        dealer on Victoria St to pick up a new blade. The guy
                        there assured
                        me that I likely hadn’t done any other damage to the
                        mower. When I
                        discovered the broken plastic part it was time to take
                        it back into
                        the shop for a proper repair job. I took it into the
                        same shop I’d
                        bought the blade at and asked him to fix the problem
                        properly. He
                        asked for an $80.00 deposit before even looking at the
                        problem. I
                        gave him the money and left the mower with him. He said
                        it would
                        likely be about 10 days before I’d get the mower back.
                        This would
                        mean that my lawn would be a foot high before I could
                        mow it again.
                        LOL! That was on Monday and thankfully he called
                        Wednesday to say the
                        mower would be ready for pickup tomorrow (Friday). I’ll
                        be happy to
                        have it back and totally repaired. I felt very bad that
                        I had damaged
                        Adam’s good mower and wanted to make it right quickly.
                        That’s why
                        I don’t like to use someone else’s equipment for
                        anything. If
                        something happens that the equipment gets damaged while
                        in my care it
                        really bothers me. Although Adam willingly let me use
                        his mower I
                        still don’t like the thought of something happening to
                        damage it
                        while I’m using it. Oh well, like he said, “Stuff
                        happens!” and
                        it was unfortunate but as long as I take care of the
                        repairs I guess
                        things will be ok again. I’ll just have to make sure not
                        to run
                        over any more rocks once the mower is back in my
                        possession. I’ll
                        find out tomorrow if these guys fixed it properly and
                        I’ll just
                        have to pay the piper and the bill! Lesson learned for
                        sure! 
                     
                     
                    That’s
about
                        all I have for this week folks! 
                    Thanks
for
                        tuning in and I’ll look forward to talkint to you all
                        again
                        next time in The Ontarion Report! 
                    Bye
for
                        now … Greg 
                    PS:
Something
                        To Think About> 
                    You
borrow
                        my tools by my rules! If you break it, you replace it! 
                    
                    **** 
                      Have
                          a good one.. 
                      the
                          doug 
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