The Squamidian Report – Dec. 24 / 16
 
Issue #761

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From Russ
Greetings From Lorne
The Ontarion

Hi All,

It is now officially winter and we've just had our shortest day of the year. That shortest day meant the least amount of daylight. Daylight means light and light means photons, those tiny little particles (or waves) that we all like, want and look forward to when they are absent. So, here's a little bit of trivial about photons...

At the most simplistic, anything that converts one kind of energy into something else tends to create photons if enough heat is a byproduct, aka light. Now, light travels at well, the speed of light. So photons radiating from a source do so at the speed of themselves, at the speed of light. As we all know, the faster something travels, the slower time moves for said object (relativity) and as something gets closer to the speed of light, time moves ever more slowly. At the speed of light time is completely stopped. For a photon traveling at the speed of itself, time does not pass, does not happen. Therefore no matter how far a photon travels, no time will pass for it. Photons that were created at the beginning of the universe may have been traveling for 16 billion of our years and yet have not had any time pass for them. They have only existed for an 'instant'.  Interestingly, photons radiating out from stars may will have experienced vast amounts of time because if they have been created in the core of the star, they get slowed down by the incredible pressures, gravity and temperatures. It takes then 150 thousand years to make it out to the surface of our sun. From there they are immediately at the speed of light and radiate away, with no more passage of time at all. Funny how that works.

Every Christmas for the last 3 years, if you include this one, we have a tradition of making peanut brittle and fudge to hand out to the employees of the gondola. (I should point out that 'The Wife' does 99.9999% of the work). So, this being the 3rd year of the gondola existing, this is the 3rd year we have done that. Several days ahead 'The Wife' starts to make the treats. We then package them in small portions so they can be handed out and then we do just that, take them with us and hand them out to all the people working there we run in to. Some of the people are new employees who don't know us and are a bit confused by whats going on. Most have gotten in on this before and are quite delighted. Funny how a small homemade token can mean a lot to people who are not expecting it but it seems to. Funny how some prefer fudge, others the peanut brittle. Many of the people working there have become somewhat like family to us and vice versa. Our Ontario Christmas traditions were by necessity left behind years ago. We are making new ones.

A big thanks to Russ for sending is his great story, and thanks to Lorne for sending in his Christmas greeting. So, to you guys and yes, to the rest of you too, have a Merry Christmas.

doug
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From Russ

I’ve got a new tricycle.....well, not “new” new, but newer than my 43 year old one. I’ve been riding that old 3-wheeler around Point Clark for the past 6 years, and I think the neighbours refer to me as, “The old guy you see riding his bike every day, rain, snow, sleet, or shine.....probably senile”
Around here, you wave at everybody, and mostly everybody waves back...those who don’t are either “week-enders” or even worse.....”strangers”
 
No, I didn’t receive the new bike as a gift, but where the “gift” comes in is where my “gifted” son transplanted the old “saddle-type” seat from my old bike onto my new one. It took imagination, mechanical skill, and good luck to accomplish this “miracle”.  Why go to all this trouble for an old man? You ask. Answer; love and respect.
 
The seat which was on the new bike, was about as comfortable as sitting on a split-rail fence! One thing I learned about getting old......I traded my “butt” for an “exclamation mark” ! (no muscle...no kidding!) Now, I can ride in comfort, and greet the dogs I’ve gotten to know along my route. When my dog, Donny was still with us, we got to know the dog’s names before their “human’s” names:
 
Macey (Donny’s former girlfriend) is a chocolate-brown, mid-size Poodle. She likes to wipe her muddy/snowy/wet feet on me while licking my lips.(How sexy is that?).  Macey takes her mother, Mary to a Retirement home regularly, where Macey brings joy, love and laughter to some very sad old people.
Willow is a small, blonde, female (Poodle/Panda mix...I think) who owns two small, grey-haired British parents. Willow is timid like her Mom and Dad, also old, and not very active.  Sniffing and peeing are her only tricks.(Willow, that is, not Mom).
Bo is a tiny, white, Toy Poodle(I think), who looks like a “wind-up toy”....his wee feet are invisible as he “vibrates” along the road. Bo owns a Chinese lady who speaks only two English words.....Bo, and Hieeeee.  I don’t know her name, although she’s been my neighbour for the past six years. But she has tiny feet...Size Two, and swings her arms while marching like a soldier.  She always picks Bo up in her arms when a car goes by(sometimes I can count 2 or 3 in a day....it’s Winter up here you know!) They tell me Bo’s parents are breaking up, and Bo needs a new home.  NO! Not mine!.
 
The other dogs I see, own parents who warn their children “not to speak to strangers”, so they just “eye me with suspicion” as they (dogs and parents) glide silently by. But, how is this a Christmas story? Think about it....there  is
A Miracle,
                   Love,
                             A Gift,
                                         And Animals.
 
A Merry Christmas to you ALL!

Russ.

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Greetings From Lorne

Merry Christmas and happy New Year to all the weekly followers of The  Squamidian.  Looking forward to Report #761

Lorne
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THE ONTARION REPORT

WOW, it’s Christmas Eve already!

Hello and Merry Christmas to all of our Squamidian Friends and family!
I guess all your wrapping is over and done by this time and I hope for sure you’re finished with your shopping! If you’ve forgotten anything, the Mac’s Milk on the corner might just have a pack of gum left!!!! Hurry! Hurry!

Don’t forget to pick up your scratch tickets for stocking stuffers; you can still buy those right up until the last minute for sure. I had the majority of my Christmas shopping done a few weeks ago so the only thing I had yet to do was pick up a few “stocking stuffers” this past week. Like most years in the past 25 or so, Carole and I have both said that we pretty much have everything we ever wanted so when asked what we’d like from Santa, we would just reply that “Anything at all will do and please don’t overdo the spending on each other!” and like always we’d overspend on each other and Adam as well but, that’s life isn’t it?

At least this year we’ve got a lovely looking white Christmas and so I can’t say I had my picture taken on a green front lawn in my summer shorts December 25th! LOL! It’s happened before but not very often! After all, we are still living in Canada, which translates into “COLD” most years! I guess if we didn’t like the cold we could always spend winters in Florida like some friends of ours do but then we’d miss the beauty of a “White Christmas”. You can’t have both!

Back in the early 80’s we went to Punta Gorda Florida with another couple and their little girl. There were 6 of us in a huge “Woody” Buick station wagon and it was a diesel as well. It belonged to the couple that we went south with and it was a real stinker of a car! It was fine while we were driving but when you stopped all we could smell were fumes accompanied by black smoke! It’s all right, it got us there and back in one piece and we had a ball! We were in Florida over Christmas and thought we’d enjoy the warmth of the south for a change but as luck would have it, Florida experienced the coldest Christmas it had had in 50 some odd years! We went to Disney World on Christmas Day and we had to wear the winter coats we had taken along for the trip down from Canada. Disney World was almost deserted and we had most of the rides to ourselves. The crowd that usually gathers on Main Street for the Christmas parade was non-existent and it was like Disney World was throwing this special parade just for us! When you think about it, I guess they were since there were about 20 other people standing and shivering while watching the parade! The sun was shining bright and there was no cold wind blowing but the temperature was well below freezing. They have a huge 50 foot Christmas Tree in the middle of the “Town Square” that is made out of circular wooden shelves one on top of the other with a center pole. They stack poinsettia plants on each shelf and the result is a beautiful red and green Christmas tree with twinkling lights on the edges of the shelves. It’s quite a beautiful sight! However, this particular year, the cold snap of weather had caused the poinsettia plants to die on the “tree” and all of the red pedals of the plants were drooping like red icicles from their planters. It was a sad but interesting sight to behold. We made the best of the trip to Disney by enjoying having the amazing place to ourselves. We had arrived at Disney around 9am that day and by noon the sun had warmed it up enough that we could take our coats off and the park seemed to come alive with more people as the day went on. We got to see Disney World as most people will never see it so I guess it was a bonus after all! The drive from the home we were staying in at Punta Gorda was about an hour drive from Disney World and it was fascinating to see the orange groves along the way all frozen with most of the oranges covered by a coat of ice. The growers tried their best to keep the oranges from freezing but it was so cold the efforts they made were futile indeed! They had what they call “smudge pots” placed about every 20 to 25 feet apart throughout the rows of trees in the groves. These “pots” were filled with a liquid of some sort that once lit would create clouds of hot black smoke that was supposed to prevent the oranges from freezing on the trees. I guess it’s a tried and true method of combating the cold weather but according to the news reports the losses to the growers were in the millions of dollars due to the frozen damage to the oranges and grapefruits that year.

We enjoyed our two weeks in Florida and of course had an experience to talk about after the trip. The two days of ice cold weather didn’t spoil the rest of the trip as the weather was back to normal after Christmas Day. When all was said and done, we enjoyed the sunshine of the south for a change but we all agreed that we did miss the atmosphere of the snow that Canada offers at Christmas time and learned to appreciate what we have here in the Great White North! After that year, we decided that if we were ever to go south for the winter in the future, it would be a trip we’d make AFTER Christmas had passed! We’ve done it a few times since and spending Christmas at home is definitely the way to go!

That’s about it for this week folks!
Thanks for tuning in and I’ll look forward to talking to you all again next week in The Ontarion Report! Until then, have a VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS and I’ll look forward to hearing a few reports from as many of our fellow Squamidian readers as have the time to write in the coming issues! Please give it a try! Drop Doug a note and tell us about your Christmas this year!

Bye for now and Ho Ho Ho to you all!

Talk next week … Greg

PS: Something To Think About>
“Live simply. Love generously. Care deeply. Speak kindly and Leave the rest to God!”
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Have a good one..
the doug
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