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From
Russ
The
Ontarion
Hey
There,
I’m
going
to have to follow up a bit more on what I wrote about
last
week, mainly that some of you are not getting your copy
of this news
letter. It is being blocked or delayed or being sent to
your Junk
mailbox. I have no idea why and there isn’t anything I
can do about
it. I’ve even tried sending from a different email
address and that
didn’t solve anything. So, I would ask that every
one of you who
are still receiving this to let me know so that I
can then figure
out who is not receiving these letters. If you are
receiving this and
you don’t let me know, I will have to assume that your
are not.
Once we get a handle on who is and who isn’t, we can try
to figure
out how to proceed.
*
Whenever
we
have the granddaughters here, we also have the their
dog. As many of you know, their
tiny little dog
is called Poppy. Anyway, last time they were here, as in
last week or
whenever that was, Poppy was kept quite busy hunting and
chasing all
sorts of back yard creatures, some real, some imagined.
One creature
she has chased several times and is apparently quite
real is a little
squirrel. We have a small west coast squirrel around
here thats about
the size of an eastern red squirrel but not near as
obnoxious.
Several times the dog and squirrel have almost bumped
into each other
before noticing the other and both will jump about 4 ft
into the air.
The squirrel keeps coming as it is attracted to the bird
food we put
out. The dog keeps chasing the squirrel away, often down
the fence
line or up a back yard tree. The funny thing is, the
crows I’ve
talked about seem to think the whole thing is hilarious.
They will
sit on the neighbors roof or along the deck railing and
watch the
antics. We can actually hear the crows talking to each
other as they
watch. They make crow word as they nod toward the dog
and squirrel,
look back at each other and make more sounds. Its like
they are
discussing the show and finding it entertaining. And I’m
entertained watching the crows watch the dog and
squirrel.
*
There
almost
wasn’t any entertainment of the musical kind this week
as
I’ve had very little opportunity to put anything
together or get it
ready. However, I managed to do a quick video of an old
song called
‘Jennifer Johnson’. In it, the composer is reminiscing
about a
date he had way back in 1967 when he was young, with a
young girl
called Jennifer. He had dressed up and taken her to a
midway or fair
where they had their pictures taken in a little picture
booth. Their
lives have long since parted ways. He has now stumbled
upon her
picture in the pocket of his very old jacket and it
wondering if she
still has one of him. Interestingly, when I played back
the video in
order to check the web link, I noticed that I totally
screwed up the
words, getting several verses all mixed together. I have
not had an
opportunity to re-do it correctly but that’s ok because
the words
are all there, just in the wrong places, and, if you
don’t know the
song, you won’t know the difference.
Jennifer
Johnson
doug
****
From
Russ
What
am
I? (Answer)
Last
week
I posed a quiz outlining my most 'fascinating'
features - the
'wildest' is yet to come!
Although
I'm
called "the most poisonous plant in the world", you
will likely have eaten me if you like chocolate bars,
or unwittingly
applied me to your most precious 'parts' - both
internally and
externally. If you 'use me as directed' I'll never
hurt you. However,
if you 'abuse me' I'll abuse you back! I'm 'brainless'
and
'blameless' 'cause I'm just a plant, you see.
Modern
industry
has 'cold-pressed' me - 'modified' me -
'chemically-altered'
me, but my ancestors have been found in
Egyptian tombs dating back to
4000BC; my slow-burning oil was mostly used
in it's natural state to
fuel lamps. And how about this? Old man Herodotus
and
other
Greeks noted the use of my oil for lighting,
body ointments,
and improving hair growth and texture. (I
should try some - I'm
nearly bald!).
You
won't
believe this; Cleopatra
is
reputed
to have used me to brighten the whites of
her eyes! (I
wondered why they were so pure white). The Ebers
Papyrus
an
ancient
Egyptian medical book believed to date from
1552BC and
translated in 1872, describes my oil as a
'laxative'. The use of my
precious oil in India has been documented
since 2000BC in lamps and
in local medicine as a laxative - other
Ancients called me the king
of medicinals for curing arthritic diseases.
And children were
regularly made to swallow my oil as
parasitic worms were generally
present. Even modern medical research
suggests the purgative action
induced by my oil helps clear intestines of
parasites.
Haiti
recently
experienced another severe earthquake
killing well over 2000
people and ruining most of their businesses
and dwellings. Haiti has
always been hit by catastrophes - even their
babies experience a
horrifying 'treatment' - in Haiti they call
me "maskrets",
a
red oil that is given to newborns as a
purgative to cleanse their
insides of their first stools. No shit! Yup
- that's a "punishment"
for no reason!
USES
in
PUNISHMENT. My oil was used as an instrument
of coercion by the
paramilitary Blackshirts
under
the
regime of Italian dictator Benito Mussolini
and by the Spanish
Civil Guard in Francoist Spain. Dissidents
and regime opponents were
forced to ingest my oil in large amounts,
triggering severe diarrhea
and dehydration, which could ultimately
cause death. This punishment
method was originally thought of by Gabriele
D'Annunzio, the Italian
poet and Fascist supporter, during the First
World War. (Way-to-go,
Gabby)
And
now,
you know WHAT I AM. This Season, as you travel through
city
parks or 'snooty' neighbourhoods - look for the
tallest plant in the
centre of a flowerbed - it's probably one of my
relatives> I AM A
CASTOR BEAN PLANT.
Written
by
your old Uncle Russ, based on researching Wikipedia,
and topic
suggested by my Dear Cousin, Rosy.
****
THE
ONTARION
REPORT
Hello
everyone!
Here
we
are in early September and the weather has finally
cooled off
some! We suffered with the great heat that BC complained
about for a
couple of months before it arrived here in Ontario. I’m
hooping
that the fall will continue to be at a pleasant
temperature. I
usually ask that it last until the winter is over but,
that’s a
misnomer for sure! If we’re lucky it will last for three
months or
a shade less. Actually the weather pros are predicting a
hard and
cold winter this year and I wouldn’t doubt we’ll see
just that!
It’s ok though since we’ll all be spending it mostly
inside with
the Covid-19 problem still in effect! I guess we’ll just
have to
ride it out until another year has passed and we learn
to cope with
the Covid-19 problem long into the future! Covid isn’t
the only
problem we’ve got on our hands, we have the federal
election to
contend with this month and the effects of that will
last for at
least four years! Oh well, I’m sure things can’t get
much worse
politically! Carole pointed out that the presence of
election
commercials on TV are sort of interesting this time
around. She knows
that I am no big fan of Justin’s but she pointed out to
me that at
least he isn’t wasting his campaign funds on commercials
that slam
the other parties. However, the other three parties are
indeed
slamming the Prime Minister every chance they get! I
have to agree
that in that respect Justin is showing to be a class act
this time
around by refraining from such low life campaign
tactics! I’m not
going to get myself too worried about the elections this
year since I
have enough on my mind to keep myself busy for the next
few months!
What
with
all the fall stuff to work at and Christmas coming on
only 3 and
a half months from now! I have to busy myself making my
list for
Santa since us old guys tend to have a more difficult
time thinking
of stuff we need! LOL! Really, at my age I must admit
that I really
don’t need very much at all for Christmas or any other
occasion! I
think it may be time to just sit back at that time of
year and watch
all the old Christmas movies that come out each December
and earlier,
enjoy a cup of coacoa with a few marshmallows floating
on top and let
others do the festive things that happen on and around
December 25th.
I’m
getting
so I don’t really have much to concern myself with at my
age and it’s time to enjoy my old age rather than worry
about every
little thing happening around me and to me!
It’s
time
to do just that and do less worrying altogether!
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!
Bye
for
now … Greg
Something
To
Think About>
Others!
****
Take
Care
And Be Safe
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