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                              Squamidian Report – May 4 / 24 
                       
                     
                      
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                        #1145 
                        Including: 
                    Russ 
                    Nova
Scotia
                        Sus 
                    The
                        Ontarion 
                    Doug 
                     
                     
                    
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                    From
                          Russ 
                     
                     
                    Nasty
                        things! 
                    At
least
                        two 'nasty things' on my mind today are; my colonoscopy,
                        and
                        invasive, hammerhead flatworms. Wednesday, I pick up the
                        stuff to
                        make one poop, and poop, and poop in preparation for a
                        colonoscopy,
                        which takes place on Thursday. Those of you who've been
                        there know
                        the prep is far worse than the procedure! Hope they
                        don't find what
                        they're looking for! I'll keep you posted (if I make
                        it!) 
                    On
a
                        par with a nasty colonoscopy, is the discovery of yet
                        another
                        invasive creature from Asia. It was shown on the Weather
                        Channel as
                        well as on the local news channel, has found a home in
                        Kitchener, and
                        it's enough to cause you permanently reigning from any
                        gardening!!
                        It's called the Toxic Invasive Hammerhead Flatworm, it
                        grows to 3
                        feet in length, and will eat your small pets. It's toxic
                        to small
                        animals, but will do no harm to you - it has the same
                        kind of poison
                        as the Puffer-fish, will cause only a tingle to your
                        hands, but
                        you're cautioned not to touch them with bare hands -
                        always wear
                        gloves (you couldn't pay me enough to touch one with my
                        bare hands!!)
                        The safest way to handle one is with gloved hands, and
                        using a
                        shovel. 
                    DON"T
CHOP
                        ONE UP, as each segment will grow into another
                        HAMMERHEAD
                        flatworm!! It is advised you take a picture if you see
                        one - send the
                        picture, plus the exact location to the Ontario Ministry
                        of Natural
                        Resources. They will attend to the nasty critter! 
                    Love
to
                        you all, 
                     
                     
                    Uncle
                        Russ. 
                    
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                    From
Nova
                          Scotia Sus 
                     
                     
                    Last
evening
                        we heard the sound of geese honking. Next thing you know
                        they landed in our pond. This is a rare occurrence for
                        us. Geese
                        need open areas to gradually land and now that a lot of
                        our trees are
                        down they have room for a nice landing. We quietly
                        sneaked up to
                        them for a better view. What beautiful birds they are.
                        Then we
                        moved out of there view to give them the privacy they
                        wanted. 
                    Our
sawmill
                        is working out good and we are making lots of lumber.
                        It's
                        pretty slick the way it cuts through the logs with ease.
                        Also giving
                        us a lot of slabwood for burning next winter and
                        probably too much. You get more slabwood than lumber
                        when cutting 4 sides of a log. Anyway I'd say it was a
                        good investment. Also getting lots of
                        exercise. 
                    Next
month
                        we are hiring a couple of guys to help clean up the many
                        trees
                        that fell during Fiona. They have been recommended to
                        us. They come
                        with a chipper to deal with branches too. It's not cheap
                        to hire
                        them but it has to be done. The worry of a forest fire
                        makes us
                        decide to get help. We will work with them to make it go
                        faster. 
                    Yesterday
was
                        lobster 🦞 pot day. All the fishermen were setting there
                        traps
                        and I hear the haul was big. People here go crazy for
                        lobster. Me I
                        would rather have crab but I'm not from here and don't
                        have the
                        need. 
                     
                     
                    Sus 
                    
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                    The
                          Ontarion 
                     
                     
                    Hello
                        everyone 
                    I
                        didn’t forget about my column this week! So here it is! 
                    Thinking
back
                        to my youth is always fun and generates so many good
                        memories!
                        Especially my teenage years! 
                    I
                        had three good friends that made those times good in
                        deed! Their
                        names were Dan Buss, Donny Rioux and Craig Woelfle!
                        Sadly two of the
                        big 4 are gone now but that doesn’t stop me from
                        thinking of them!
                        We had so many good times it’s hard to list them all!
                        One of our
                        favourite hangouts in our teen years was the now history
                        Sonny’s
                        drive in burger joint on Weber St in Waterloo! We spent
                        most weekend
                        evenings at Sonny’s eating burgers and drinking their
                        chocolate
                        shakes….. not to mention their delicious home made
                        fries! 
                    All
of
                        which I’m sure contributed to my present health
                        problems? LOL! 
                    Of
course,
                        not funny at all! If I’m honest about those days and
                        nights
                        we spent a lot of those times fighting with those who
                        were basically
                        jealous of our group for the most part! Invariably
                        someone would
                        mouth off to one of us and of course when they
                        challenged one of us
                        it meant they faced the wrath of the “Big 4” and a
                        Donnybrook
                        would ensue! I can’t count how many times we’d jump into
                        Donny’s
                        ‘58 Chevy Belaire and take off before the Waterloo
                        police would
                        arrive! Only a few times did the dust ups result in a
                        bloody nose or
                        two and usually on one of our challengers! 
                    Oh
well,
                        all in all yes they are still good memories! 
                    At
least
                        they give me stuff to write about! 
                    In
the
                        meantime, please stay safe and I’ll look forward to next
                        week’s
                        Ontarion! 
                    PS:
as
                        you might have gathered, Sonny’s was demolished about 6
                        months
                        ago so all I have are my memories and a lovely local
                        artists painting
                        of the Sonny’s joint that was a gift from Carole and
                        Adam to remind
                        me of those good old days! 
                    PPS:
thank
                        you Carole and Adam! 
                    Bye
for
                        this week everyone and thanks for tuning in each week! 
                    Greg 
                    
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                    From
                          Doug 
                    May
The
                        Fourth Be With You 
                        (Thats a Star Wars Joke) 
                     
                     
                    How’s
it
                        going…..eh? 
                    The
west
                        coast cherry blossoms are pretty well over with now. The
                        blossom
                        displays are famous around the world and tend to attract
                        visitors
                        from all over who want to see then. The funny thing is,
                        they should
                        have been over with way back in March but our spring was
                        and is so
                        far behind that the blossoms hadn’t even started by the
                        time they
                        should have been over with. But, now, in early May, they
                        are mostly
                        done with. We were in Horseshoe Bay last Sunday morning
                        for our usual
                        get-together with our riding friends and the streets
                        there were pink
                        with fallen blossoms. (Slippery too). A cold driving
                        rain was blowing
                        them off the trees. The cherry trees are still in
                        blossom up our way,
                        a month and a half late, but they too are just about
                        finished now as
                        well. 
                    Cherry
blossoms
                        over with in the Bay. 
                      
                    * 
                    Just
for
                        your listening pleasure, I’ve got another audio
                        recording
                        project put together for y’all. It’s an old country tune
                        called
                        ‘How I’d Love To Be Alone With You’, put out by Faron
                        Young way
                        back in 1958. The only reason I even know this song is
                        because I have
                        memories of my uncle Carman up on the farm playing it
                        and singing it
                        when we were kids. Funny how things like that stick in
                        the back
                        corners of the old brain, waiting to be triggered by
                        some small
                        memory jogger. I don’t even know what triggered me to
                        recall this
                        one but something did and thats good enough for me. I
                        can close my
                        eyes and see him sitting in the corner of the old farm
                        house living
                        room, his cigarette stashed under the guitar strings up
                        at the neck
                        head, the smoke coming up and stinging his eyes. (I
                        admired him but
                        not his smelly smokes). He would rattle off a whole
                        bunch of tunes,
                        fairly new songs then but oldy moldy songs now. It would
                        have been
                        one of those rare parties where people would simply turn
                        up for the
                        evening, and have to leave in time to tend to the chores
                        that had to
                        be done at the end of each day. Anyway, here’s this
                        song, and as
                        usual I’be put in some 4-part harmony as well as several
                        instruments, just because I can. Click and enjoy. 
                    How
I’d
                              Love To Be Alone With You 
                        The Audio Version 
                    
                      (Next week the
                          video
                          version, maybe) 
                    Doug 
                    
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                    Have
a
                                  Good One 
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