The Squamidian Report – Nov. 11 / 17
Issue #807
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From Lorne
Hi All,
Want to know what really rots my socks? Christmas commercials on TV and
decorations in the stores by the beginning of October, two months
before December. Today is Remembrance Day. And yet, just like years
gone by, the retail sector and brain dead public tramp right over this
day in their greed and compulsion to make Xmas sales and get Xmas
deals. Very shameful if you ask me, which most don't. When people
should be observing a moment of silence they are fighting over parking
spots at the shopping malls. Its a sad a shameful world, made even more
so by the fact that those who are madly buying or selling 'Xmas' have
totally lost any idea of what Christmas is actually about.
On a lighter note, I've single handedly managed to push winter back a
bit. It had been encroaching on our early November but I have put it in
it's place and I don't expect to see it back any time soon now. You
see, I brought the old snow blower out from under the back deck and
into the garage where I could get to it if it were needed. I don't even
remember how old the blower is now but its never let us down. It almost
did at the end of last winter, a winter that started way too soon and
dragged on way to long. The seemingly endless use the old machine was
being subjected to started to take its tole. By the end of the season
the old drive belts were slipping badly. To that end I had taken it in
to a service shop here in town and had new belts installed. The old
ones were worn right down to almost nothing. Its a wonder neither had
broken. There are two belts in case you are interested, one for
powering the drive wheels and the other for powering the auger section.
As expected, when I dug the blower out from under the deck it started
up on the first pull of the chord. Not so much as a sputter or whimper,
one pull and away it went. I always put her away with a full tank of
gas that has been treated with stabilizer, and I always shut it off
when it won't be run for a while by turning off the gas and letting the
carb run dry. Then to start it up I just turn on the gas, push the
prime button about 5 times, set the choke to full and throttle to high
and give the chord a pull. She fires right up. To bring the blower
around from the back yard means setting our bike ramps that we used for
loading dirt bikes into the truck, over the steps down onto the
driveway so I can get the blower down the steps. Then I run it out from
the back, down the ramps and into the garage where it can sit waiting
for the snow to fall which won't for a while now because its ready and
willing and able. Thats how it works.
And it does work. Whereas a week ago we were having winter with snow
and temps about 10 degrees below normal., our temps have now
recovered all the way up to just a bit below normal and the long range
forecast calls for rain, a normal thing in November, instead of snow.
Mind you, because of the winter conditions last week and the week
before, the North Shore mountain ski runs are opening this weekend.
Thats the earliest they've opened in 40 years. This global cooling is
the pits. If I hadn't gotten my blower ready and by doing so pushed
winter back to where it belongs, we'd be getting wintered on as we
speak.
And not that anyone will know what I'm talking about, but I'm thinking
about starting a countdown, with this being #7 and the count running
out at 0.
doug
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From Lorne
It seems the Squad welcomes all sorts of topics including personal
health issues, for that I am thankful. How else could we have known
about Greg? Now I will take advantage of that in this
printing. About the 1st of Oct., my blood pressure went on a wild
ride. I have been on the same medication for many years. After several
days attempting to reach the Medical Clinic where doctors operate from,
I finely was able to speak to a real person who directed me to one. Her
last name is Qayyum. I cant pronounce her 1st name either, but I think
she was brought up on camel's milk. She checked me over and made
arrangements for testing at the Hospital in Jan. By Nov., my hands and
ankles have swollen to the point where it is very difficult to dress or
type. A numbness in hands but not in feet. Also a useless right
shoulder and very sore. A return to my new friend whose head is
wrapped in a black towel, and I'm on a new medication to prevent fluid
build up. Nothing has changed yet, but I have 29 pills to go.
Lorne
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Have a good one..
the doug
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