The
                              Squamidian Report – Mar. 14 / 20 
                       
                    
                    Issue
                        #929 
                        Including: 
                    From
                        Russ 
                        The
                        Ontarion 
                     
                     
                    Hi
                        All, 
                    Perhaps
its
                        time to get on with some positive things in life but
                        I’ve got
                        one more gripe I need to get off my chest…. I will
                        never, ever, fly
                        with Westjet again. They started out as the airline that
                        was going to
                        save us all from the corporate indifference and greed of
                        Air Canada
                        but it didn’t take them long to become just as callous
                        as them. We
                        flew Westjet in January when we dashed back to visit
                        Lorne, simply
                        for the convenience of flying into KW. They got us there
                        and thats
                        about all they did. We flew with them again last week
                        and yes, they
                        did get us there but barely although our luggage didn’t
                        fair so
                        well and eventually they did get us home but it didn’t
                        seem to be
                        something they actually cared about. 
                    Westjet,
hereafter
                        refereed to as simply WJ, still thinks like a small
                        regional carrier and therefore it’s scheduling is the
                        absolute
                        pits. Flying from Vancouver, one must catch the 6am
                        flight if one
                        wants to catch the only connection headed for KW. Now,
                        you’d think
                        they could at least work out their connections so they’d
                        work but
                        that doesn’t seem to be much of a priority for them. The
                        arrival
                        gate in Calgary is about as far from the departure gate
                        to KW as is
                        physically possible to be. After arrival, one must walk
                        (make that
                        run) about 4 city blocks through underground winding
                        tunnels in order
                        to catch the little shuttle busses that races for
                        another 10 minutes
                        toward the other end of the terminal. However, it can
                        only take one
                        most of the way, not all the way. There is still another
                        3 or 4 city
                        blocks to run to get to the departure gate. As one
                        hurries along, one
                        can hear
                        the intercom telling passengers that last call for
                        boarding is over
                        and the doors are being closed. As we approached the
                        gate the doors
                        were indeed closed. An attendant that was in the area
                        told us to go
                        through and if the airplane door was still open we might
                        be able to
                        get on. It was and we did but of course our luggage
                        didn’t make it.
                        And this is a WJ connection. Great scheduling. 
                    Heading
home,
                        instead of being impossibly short, we had the choice of
                        a 3hr
                        wait or if we wanted to pay another $115 each, a shorter
                        2hr wait for
                        our westbound connection. No way in heck we were going
                        to give them
                        another $230 after the ridiculous amount we had been
                        forced to pay
                        for the flights in the first place so we opted for the
                        3hr wait. As
                        time went on, we started getting notices that the flight
                        would be
                        delayed, over and over. As well, we could hear other WJ
                        flights being
                        delayed, along with gate changes. Total screwup of their
                        system I
                        would assume. Then, as with the other flights, the
                        flight to
                        Vancouver was so crowded that one couldn’t breath. The
                        seats are so
                        close together that we could barley squeeze into our them,
and
                              we are not big people. Quite
                        humiliating to be jammed in like that. We did somehow
                        make it back to
                        Vancouver, several hours late. That does actually have
                        an advantage
                        as getting though the city is easiest in the middle of
                        the night. We
                        got home about the same time people in Ontarion would be
                        getting up.
                        Air travel used to be a fun adventure. Not any more.
                        Walking would be
                        preferred. However, we are home and this pic is the kind
                        of local
                        scenery we were greeted with. This shot is from at our
                              favourite lookout, but
                        instead of looking north
                        or west as we usually do there, its from a southwest
                        perspective. 
                      
                    doug 
                    
                      **** 
                     
                     
                    We
have
                          lost one of our cherished regular contributors and he
                          will
                          certainly be missed by all. Lorne somehow managed to
                          come up with
                          something to write about, often with his dry humor
                          abundantly
                          injected. He also managed to write and contribute
                          almost to the end
                          and was quite upset when circumstances prevented him
                          from doing so.
                          His contribution to this letter can never be replaced
                          but I’d like
                          them to perhaps be seen as an inspiration for those
                          who may decide to
                          add a bit of their own lives to our letter. Everyone
                          has something of
                          interest to say. Lets give some thought to filling
                          this space, his
                          space, as often as possible, perhaps even on a regular
                          basis. It can
                          be both fun and rewarding. 
                     
                     
                    
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                    From
                          Russ 
                    Why
do
                        we wait.....? 
                    Why
do
                        we always wait for a Wedding or a Funeral to bring the
                        “whole
                        Gang” together? 
                    Lorne’s
funeral
                        was a good example. We were all there to honour a good
                        man
                        and to mourn his passing. And it was a great send-off
                        for a great
                        man. The funeral service was beautiful with ‘music’
                        being the
                        main theme – right up Lorne’s alley! I was seated right
                        next to
                        the Twin City Harmonisers – so close I could see the
                        tears in their
                        eyes. I could picture Lorne among them thoroughly
                        enjoying the second
                        love of his life. Music. Vivyan of course was his first
                        love. 
                    I
                        was very happy to see most of my relatives and friends
                        at the funeral
                        and appreciated all the condolences, those warm hugs and
                        ‘juicy’
                        kisses! 
                    And,
Greg;
                        although you didn’t kiss me, I sure appreciated your
                        showing
                        up – considering your recent head surgery. Hope you
                        didn’t think
                        I gave you the ‘brush-off’ – had to say Hi to my
                        abundant
                        relatives onhand. 
                      
                    We
don’t
                        get as many visitors here at Ontario’s West Coast since
                        Evelyn and Eddy passed away, and we miss them muchly.
                        The most
                        frequent visitors lately were Lorne and Cindy. We would
                        reminisce,
                        play cards, go for car rides both near and far, frequent
                        the
                        restaurant here in Point Clark for breakfast/brunch (it
                        always
                        surprised me how good an appetite Lorne had – he could
                        ‘out-eat’
                        me every time!) 
                    PS
                        Before I die (or shortly thereafter) I’d like to see a
                        sort of
                        “Reunion” comprised of the same “mix” of beautiful
                        people who
                        would normally attend the wedding or funeral of ‘one of
                        our own’.
                        So you wouldn’t have to say, “How nice to see you – too
                        bad it
                        was under sad circumstances” 
                    Hmm..... 
                    Uncle
Russ
                        (one of two) 
                     
                    
                      **** 
                     
                     
                    Greg
is
                          not available for this week. Hopefully will be feeling
                          better soon. 
                     
                     
                    
                      **** 
                    
                    **** 
                      Have
                          a good one.. 
                      the
                          doug 
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