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From
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Sue
From
RussFrom
Karl in Australia
From the shores of
Lake
Huron – Port Elgin
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Hi
All,
These
days
everything is frustrating, needlessly frustrating. No
matter what you try to do, there are unnecessary road
blocks slammed in your face. Case in point, I’m still
waiting for that new Harley I’ve bought (well, put a
deposit on) because the dealer is still waiting for some
of the add-on parts I had them include in the deal,
mainly the saddle bags. Its like every company and
business these days is using the pandemic as an excuse
to do as little as possible. Next case in point,
SiriusXM. Both our vehicles came with a 6 month trial
subscription to the satellite radio system. Sue’s car
still has another 3 months left on hers. My trucks
subscription ran out last summer and I then stupidly
paid for an extension, mostly because I couldn’t get
through to the ‘live person’ that you have to talk to in
order to be disconnected from their dubious service.
Their system is set up so that you can not close your
account on line, you must endure their menus and
run-arounds over a phone. The subscription extension
just ran out and I got an email from them telling me
that unless I updated my billing info, I’d be running up
a charge. (My credit card number had been changed and I
purposely did not update it on my Sirius account). Now I
must point out that we almost NEVER listen to the radio
in either the car or truck. Too distracting. We
occasionally turn on the AM traffic report station in
Vancouver, but thats about it, and of course we have the
good old fashion AM and FM stations available. We do
have our own choice of music on a USB stick that we can
play if we want (these vehicles don’t have CD players,
they have USB outlets), and we do occasionally listen to
music that way.
I
had tried twice before to cancel my truck subscription.
The first time, after navigating voice menus and
run-arounds, I got someone who spoke so quietly and
muffled that I could not hear or understand them. I got
nowhere trying
to
talk to that person. I tried
again this week and after enduring several people who I
could not hear or understand, finally got to the person
who could actually cancel the truck account. They tried
their darnedest to talk me into re-subscribing, offering
big discounts and so on. They either couldn’t or
wouldn’t except that I simply was not interested in
renewing. And, I had to continually ask them to speak
slower and louder and clearer. Eventually I got it
through to him that I did NOT want to continue and DID
want to cancel and eventually he excepted that. My
truck’s Sirius subscription is now over and done with
and I won’t even notice. But why does it have to be so
hard? In fact, if it were easier to deal with them I may
have decided to keep it for another few month at the
reduced rate he had offered but I simple don’t want to
go through that again, except that I will have to when
the car’s trial subscription ends. Bummer.
*
As
promised,
or at least as hinted at, I’ve got two versions of the
same song for this week’s entertainment, The song is the
old Everly Brothers standby that everyone should
recognize called ‘Bye Bye Love’. The first version is
the audio recording with all my
extra voices and instrumental parts. The second one
is the bare-bones video, one-take is what you get live
and in person type version. I was able to do both as we
were having some rather nice early summer weather and
that meant ‘The Wife’ spent quite a bit of time out side
working in her flower beds which of course meant I could
find some quiet time in the house to work on these
recordings. And if you are wondering why I’d choose to
spend time inside when it was pretending
to
be early summer out
side, well, its also pollen season out side so inside is
currently much more comfortable for me. So, listen to
the audio version, watch the video version and that way
you will have killed a few more minutes of this endless
pandemic. And sing along if you want, its a fun song.
See how thoughtful I am.
Multi-part
Audio
Version
Bye
Bye
Love
Bare
Bones
Video Version
Bye
Bye
Love
doug
****
From
BC
Sue
Baking
for
neighbours:
We
have
a great friend and neighbour down the street, who is a
single guy whose dog always thought she was our old dog
“Willow’s” puppy.
When
Neil’s
brown lab named Zoe gets loose, he just yells, “go see
Doug and Sue” and she runs to our place and bangs on the
front door with her paws. We let her in where she hangs
out until Neil comes for her.
We
also
have neighbours next door who work long hours and do not
have much time for themselves.
Since
the
lockdowns have begun, I have been busy working in the
kitchen a lot but needless to say, Doug and I could not
possibly eat everything that I make.
So,
I
have adopted both them and Neil and regularly supply
them with a variety of things. In addition to the fudge
and peanut brittle that I make at Christmas time, I make
fruit cocktail consisting of peeled grapefruit, oranges
and Clementines, with some orange juice and maraschino
cherries, thrown in. I also make orange cranberry
muffins, apple pie and strawberry rhubarb pie that I
gladly share.
Our
next
door neighbours’ husband would
and has
eaten everything that I supply in one sitting so
I need to ensure that his wife is home when I take stuff
over as he would and has eaten it all by himself if she
isn’t home to stop him, including a whole pie in one
sitting! This keeps me busy!
Currently,
it
is cherry blossom time here
in
Squamish. Blossom season starts much earlier in
Vancouver and Victoria, but everything is in full
bloom here now. Here are a
couple of pictures we took while enjoying a coffee the
other morning.
Sue
****
From
Russ
Now
the
day is over, night is drawing nigh...….
Took
the
Cub Cadet out for a spin the other day. Found myself
stopped in the cemetery, looking at my late wife’s
grave. Carved in granite is the date she died. Carved in
granite is the day I was born. Two dates missing.
Today,
the
words of my “Subject” keep running through my mind:
Now
the
day is over,
Night
is
drawing nigh,
Shadows
of
the evening
Steal
across
the sky.
Having
Googled
it, I learn these are the words of a Hymn frequently
sung at funerals. It goes on;
Now
the
darkness gathers,
Stars
begin
to peep.
Birds
and
beasts and flowers
Soon
will
be asleep.
It
got
me thinking about “mortality”. Referencing my 1973
dictionary:
Mortal
nature;
the state of being sure to die sometime(hmm).
A
loss of life on a large scale(COVID- 19?)
The
death
rate; number of deaths per thousand cases of a disease,
or per thousand persons in the population(World
Pandemic?)
Due
to
the high costs of funerals, caskets, burial plots and
perpetual care of a regular cemetery, most of us are
opting for cremation. Not me. I’ve selected a beautiful,
light-coloured, Oak casket in which I’ll look nice and
comfortable as I’m ‘on display’ in the Funeral Home.
You’ll say, “He looks so natural”. All the while I’m
thinking; how can you say this? Have you ever before
seen me lying on my back, wearing my best suit, in a
padded box? This is “natural?” Let’s be honest! I look
like a corpse! I’m dead!
And
why
all the expensive flowers? I’ll neither see nor smell
them. And you are crying and blowing your respective
noses – are you sad or just allergic to fresh flowers?
Why
are
regular funerals so regrettable? So tearful? So ‘final”?
Are we “non-believers”? We often here someone say,
“He’s
gone
to a better place”. Do they honestly believe what
they’re saying?
We
are
taught by ‘men/women of-the-cloth’ that “death” is not
the ‘end’ – but a ‘new beginning’. Believe it or not.
But, if we truly believe it- then death should be
accepted, welcomed, and celebrated!
This
whole
philosophy leaves me with some burning questions:
Will
I
be wearing the same suit I was buried in when I ‘rise’?
Will
I
be the same age as when I died? (Sure hope not)
Will
my
wife berate me for burying her in a United Church plot?
If
I
change my mind and choose cremation will I still be
punished with “eternal fire” if I go to Hell?
I
don’t recommend posing these questions to your priest,
minister, or rabbi.
Uncle
Russ.
****
From
Karl
Hi
everyone
THANK you ALL for a great read I do love reading about
life in Canada I'm glad Russ is feeling better and hope
Greg is getting better also and hope ALL you guys are
staying safe ,Well here in Australia and Melbourne we
seem to be back to normal you only need to wear a mask
when travailing on public transport but we still must
stay vigil they have stopped arrivals from India and
other hot spots but there is always some one getting
covid in Isolation “Hotel quarantine” through airborne
infections which is a worry but life goes on ,I just
want to thank you guys and hope we all can keep the
Squamidian going, I will post some photos from my latest
walkabout and hope you like it.
Karl
****
From
the shores of Lake
Huron – Port Elgin
Greetings
everyone
hopefully everyone has had a great week. A little more
history about my adventures. I have came from Kitchener
to Port
Elgin since 1969 and had a trailer in the town park
since then until
2006. Lived in Alpine Village in Kitchener until the big
move north
permanently . It took a bit more than year to build the
house I am
in now started in the first week of July of 2005. and
moved in
totally at the end of October 2006, just worked
basically weekends
until the spring of 2006 then more and more through the
week until I
moved up to the trailer about the middle of Sept 2006
then vowed I
would not move in unless all the main floor was fully
completed. I
had a dead line as the camp closed on the thirty first
of October.
Three days prior to that the last piece if trim was
completed. Well
those of you that have ever stayed in a house trailer in
a busy park
area know that there is always noise of some sort which
you get used
to hearing and sleep right through it unless it is
really major.
So
the
first night in the house I am laying in bed , it was so
quiet you
could have heard a mouse pass gas, therefore little
sleep was gotten
that night. So for the next week i turned on the radio
in the kitchen
gradually turning down the volume a little each night
until it was
no longer needed. Who would have thought about that
silence being a
problem for sleeping. I was in my element a couple of
miles out of
town and living the dream up here. I had all I needed a
nice 40 x 80
shop area , my boat for fishing and a number of new
friends I had met
over the pervious years spent here.
I
am an avid lake fisherman and spend a lot of time on the
water , but
anyone who knows anything about Lake Huron knows full
well it can be
extremely rough when the winds get strong. Over all the
years fishing
I have learned a few tricks about telling how rough it
is by looking
at the horizon. Most time I can tell from the house but
occasionally
I go down with boat in tow and check it out. Many times
I and a
number of other fisherman friends are checking it out. I
have a 26
ft. boat that will take pretty rough water and in my
younger years
would probably have gone out on some of the rough days ,
but my old
body tells me now that you will be sore for a day or so
after. I
have learned to listen to its warnings.
Us
guys
will get a chuckle when some green horn comes down with
their 18
ft. open boat , backs up to the launch ramp and proceeds
to prepare
to go out, not even wondering why all the guys are
standing around
chatting and looking at the lake. I have gone over many
times and
said hello and it looks like your going out, Yep they
say , well see
that 26 ft. boat over there it is not going today.
Looking puzzled at
me and they say the water looks pretty flat. Our harbour
in in about
2 miles from The McGregor Point provincial park which is
south from
the harbour. So I calmly say well take a look at the
horizon and what
do you see. After a brief look they say Oh I can see
waves and I
comment and say well if you can see them from here they
likely at
least 3 to 4 feet. well most of them agree but there are
the odd one
that says can’t be that bad and head out any ways. after
about a
mile and three quarters out 99 percent turn around and
head back in .
we usually wait to see the sheepish look on their face ,
and give
them a huge grin. Well folk that's enough boring you for
this week
everyone stay safe and have a great week.
Brian
****
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