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                              Squamidian Report – Mar. 2 / 24 
                       
                     
                      
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                    Issue
                        #1136 
                        Including: 
                    Jamie 
                    Russ 
                    Wayne 
                    Nova
Scotia
                        Sus 
                    Doug 
                     
                     
                    
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                    From
Jamie
                          (Canuck) 
                     
                     
                    Some
of
                        you may be interested to know that we’re in full scale
                        production mode for this year’s sap run. I’ve collected
                        about 45
                        gallons so far, from 10 spigots on 7 trees. 
                     
                     
                     
                    Last
year
                        we boiled indoors on our gas stove, this year for a
                        bunch of
                        reasons… mostly that I hate to spend money on natural
                        gas when I
                        have access to more wood than I can ever use, for free.
                        And, not
                        gonna lie, it’s nice sitting out tending the fire. 
                     
                    Before
I
                        go a funny story, one of the neighborhood dog walkers
                        dropped by
                        this morning for her dog to have a tussle with Maisie…
                        when I told
                        her about collecting sap, she laughed and said walking
                        by She
                        wondered why we would have put out so many salt licks
                        for the deer.
                        Some people’s kids…. For the record she’s probably in
                        her early
                        60’s lol. Sigh. 
                     
                     
                    Anyway,
I’ll
                        keep you posted as the season progresses. 
                     
                     
                    Best
Regards,
                        Jamie Wilson 
                     
                     
                      
                      
                    
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                    From
                          Russ 
                     
                     
                    Ides
of
                        March 
                     
                     
                    You
probably
                        heard of the IDES of MARCH, because it is the
                        day
                        Roman statesman, Julius Caesar was assassinated. To wit:
                        Ides of
                        March, 74th day in the Roman calendar. The immortal
                        words "Beware
                            the Ides of March" are uttered in William
                        Shakespear's Julius
                            Caesar
                        to the leader by a fortune-teller. Other bad things have
                        happened on
                        March 15, of course, but there's probably no reason to
                        be ware of
                        March's Ides more than the Ides of any other month.
                        Britannica 
                     
                     
                    I
                        always thought the expression had something to do with
                        the 'wild
                        weather' we experience in March ....."In like a lion
                          - out
                          like a lamb". As I look out my window today
                        (February 28th),
                        it looks and feels like March! It was 10C at 7:00AM, and
                        5C an hour
                        later. The temperature has kept dropping rapidly all day
                        (now, -6C at
                        4:00PM), while the wind is gusting to nearly 50K/hr, and
                        the "snow
                        machine" has started-up, giving poor visibility at
                        times. Hence,
                        your typical day in March! 
                     
                     
                    How
do
                        you feel about changing to "Daylight Saving Time" again.
                        This time, on March 10th. Personally, I would prefer to
                        stay on
                        Standard Time, because when you think about it they
can't
                            save daylight!! That's an arrangement
                        between the
                        Sun and Earth. 
                     
                     
                    * 
                     
                     
                    "Something
to
                          think about" are the 'signing-off' words oft used
                        by our
                        long-time writer/contributor Greg Payne, whom we miss
                        and continue to
                        have (him), Carole, and Adam in our thoughts and
                        prayers. 
                     
                     
                    With
only
                        26 letters in our English language, it has been
                        estimated that
                        the vocabulary includes roughly one million words.
                        (Linguists take
                        that with a chunk of salt, and some have said they
                        wouldn't be
                        surprised if it is off the mark by a quarter million)
                        The average
                        number of different words used by an adult
                        English-speaking person is
                        somewhere between 20,000 to 30,000. I know a retired
                        teacher who can
                        spew-out that many in an hour without coming up for
                        air!! 
                     
                     
                    Have
you
                        ever wondered just how many words there are available
                        for us to
                        use? The Second Edition Oxford English Dictionary
                        contains full
                        entries for 171,476 words in current use, 47,156
                        obsolete words - to
                        this may be added 9,500 derivatives included as
                        sub-entries, bringing
                        the total to 228,132. 
                     
                     
                    Webster's
Third
                        New International Dictionary, Unabridged, together with
                        its
                        1993 Addenda Section, includes some 470,000 entries. But
                        then, you
                        knew all that. 
                     
                     
                    Have
you
                        ever wondered what the most fearful words are - when
                        coming from
                        someone in authority over you? 
                     
                     
                    >from
your
                        teacher: "Stay after class - I need to have a word with
                        you" 
                     
                     
                    >From
your
                        boss: "Come to my office at once - - there's been a
                        change
                        we must discuss" 
                     
                     
                    >From
your
                        spouse/partner: "We need to talk" (Ouch!) 
                     
                     
                    So
much
                        for the saying; Sticks and stones may break my
                          bones, but
                          words may break my spirit. 
                     
                     
                    Uncle
                        Russ. 
                    
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                    From
                          Wayne 
                     
                     
                    Well,
it
                        is finally our turn to report on weather problems. 
                    We
had
                        3.5" of rain fall on frozen ground yesterday and the
                        temperature was +12D Centigrade so we lost all of our
                        snow. With the
                        rain we had 90 kph wind gusts all day and night. At dawn
                        the
                        temperature dropped quickly but the wind is still
                        howling as I write
                        this on Thursday morning, Feb 29th. Of course we lost
                        more shingles
                        and our heavy bear-proof garbage bin was picked up and
                        smashed. 
                     
                     
                    Just
yesterday
                        I ordered a new metal roof so that is scheduled for late
                        April. I hope that we don't have any leaks from the
                        accumulation of
                        three violent wind storms this winter! 
                    The
river
                        ice broke at 10:30 this morning . It was quite a sight
                        with
                        large tooth-like flotsam racing toward the area that was
                        not yet
                        broken up. It broke up and is spilling onto the low
                        shoreline by the
                        trailer park! 
                     
                     
                    Sylvia
was
                        to have a dentist appointment but the clinic called to
                        cancel
                        because "the dentist can't get to work because all the
                        bridges
                        are flooded and most roads in Sussex are closed". 
                    Well,
let's
                        see if it is on the news! 
                    It
                        is! 
                    Here
is
                        a view of part of the downtown area. It is already -9
                        Degrees,
                        going down to -14 Degrees tonight with the wind gusts
                        reducing to
                        mid-50s. People downtown have no hydro and can't flush
                        their toilets
                        because the sewers are flooded. 
                    Russ,
your
                        granddaughter posted this on Facebook. She said that she
                        was not
                        disappointed that she would miss work today at Tim
                        Hortons. That's a
                        Tim Hortons in the middle of the flooded area. I don't
                        know if that
                        is the one at which she works. 
                    For
those
                        in distant lands who don't know where Sussex is, it is
                        in
                        southern New Brunswick. 
                     
                     
                    Wayne 
                     
                     
                    
                        
                     
                     
                    
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                    From
Nova
                          Scotia Sus 
                     
                     
                    This
past
                        week has brought us more snow and then torrential rains
                        with
                        high winds. The snow banks have melted some and the
                        driveway is
                        down to gravel. We had milder temps for a change. We
                        drove into
                        town today and saw parts of roadways washed out and all
                        the streams
                        are running rampant. We are so lucky living on high
                        ground with good
                        drainage. 
                      
                    Now
that
                        I'm working only 2 days a week I have to remind myself
                        what day
                        it is. We had problems with our truck so we asked Zane
                        to take a
                        look. He is our go to when anything happens. We couldn't
                        live here
                        without him. And of course he found the trouble and
                        fixed it. 
                     
                     
                    Sus 
                    
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                    From
                          Me 
                     
                     
                    How’s
it
                        going…..eh? 
                     
                     
                    We’ve
all
                        experienced it, that very unpleasant feeling you get
                        when you
                        realize you’ve lost a set of keys. Where could they be?
                        Where did I
                        leave them? Did they fall out of a pocket or get stolen?
                        Panic! 
                     
                     
                    Well,
I
                        lost a set of key a few days ago. All those thoughts
                        flashed
                        through my brain as I thought carefully about where I’d
                        been and
                        what I’d been doing. Luckily it was just 2 keys on a
                        keyring and
                        not something worse. After some consideration I realized
                        that the
                        only place they could be was at the gondola. I had used
                        the door key
                        to lock and unlock our house door when we did our
                        morning walk and
                        had then kept the set in my pocket as the other key was
                        our postal
                        box key and I’d intended to check for mail at some point
                        that day.
                        I keep our gondola passes in my wallet and therefore
                        have to pull it
                        out of my pocket to retrieve the passes in order to go
                        up the
                        gondola. The only place those keys could have escaped
                        was there, I
                        hoped. They had probably been pulled out as I pulled out
                        the wallet
                        and therefore would have been lying on the concrete by
                        the lift where
                        someone would see them and hand them in. 
                     
                     
                    So,
next
                        morning when we got there I headed over to customer
                        service to
                        inquire. I know most of the people who worked there, and
                        when I asked
                        if anyone had turned in a small set of keys, the guy I
                        was talking to
                        smiled and said yup, these must be yours. I was relived,
                        it would
                        have been no big deal to replace them but lost keys are
                        frustrating
                        and can in fact be a security issue. The keys were
                        probably relieved
                        and happy too, they would have been quite worried about
                        being out in
                        the world on their own, cold and lost. Bottom line is,
                        keys are
                        found, no harm done, all is well, and it gave me
                        something to write
                        about. 
                    * 
                    I
                        must agree with Russ and Wayne and Sus when they
                        mentions the
                        volatility of March type weather. We had a late winter /
                        early spring
                        storm this past week. Nothing new about that but it did
                        give us all
                        forms of snow, rain, wind, sleet, and fog known to man.
                        It would have
                        been quite nice, even perhaps fun if it had adhered to
                        what the
                        forecasters had forecast but no, it did it’s own thing.
                        Our area
                        was supposed to get a foot or more of nice clean white
                        snow over a
                        night and part of the following day. Instead, we got
                        half a foot of
                        snow and then it turned to poring rain. That meant by
                        morning the
                        half foot of snow was a half foot of drenched slush. The
                        snowplow
                        that went up our street pushed the stuff into giant
                        balls that rolled
                        off the plow blade and blocked each driveway. 
                     
                     
                    Half
a
                        foot of slush is too heavy for old farts like us to try
                        to shovel
                        so I pulled out the old snow blower and went at it. That
                        worked fine
                        except for down at the road (our driveway slopes steeply
                        away from
                        the house to the road). The snow at the bottom section
                        of the drive
                        and on the road was so wet that it was a bluish color. I
                        made the
                        mistake of trying to move that heavy stuff with the
                        blower and for
                        the first time in all the years I’ve used her, she
                        plugged up. The
                        slush was simply too heavy and sticky to be blown. So,
                        after clearing
                        the chute I tried again but this time held the front of
                        the blower an
                        inch or so up, therefore leaving the wettest part of the
                        slop. That
                        worked and we got most of the drive cleared. The silly
                        thing was, by
                        the end of the day most of the snow had been force
                        melted by the
                        all-day heavy rain. However, I know from experience that
                        if we’d
                        not cleared the drive, the temperature would have gone
                        down instead
                        of up, and the wet slop would have frozen into concrete. 
                     
                     
                    Doug 
                    
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                    Have
a
                                  Good One 
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