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Sus
Russ
The
Ontarion
Hey
There,
I
must confess to the fact that I have nothing to write
about this
week. However, ‘nothing’ could actually be an
interesting topic
because one must ask him/her self, what IS nothing. Zero
is not
nothing because zero is an increment and a measurement.
It’s half
way between +1 and -1. Having ‘nothing’ to do still
results in
doing something, that something being nothing. You’d
have to get
all the way down to a temperature of absolute zero
before you have no
thermal energy left and yet at that point no temperature
is still not
nothing, it’s just the lack of any energy. You might
have nothing
to eat but there would still be stuff that is edible.
You might have
nothing to wear but we won’t go there. So, ‘nothing’ is
perhaps
the absence of something but it is still a form of
measurement or
comparison and therefore, nothing is still something. Go
figure.
Nothing
could
also indicate the amount of interest most would feel in
the
fact that both our vehicles went in this past week for
scheduled
servicing. Both vehicles were purchased right at the end
of a given
January, my Tacoma pickup being January 2020 and Sue’s
Rave4 being
January 2021. Therefore servicing always happens at the
same time for
both of them. That works out ok because we make an
appointment for
each of them for the same day, drop one off first thing
in the
morning and then the other off when we pick up the first
one.
One
of
the things that has always bugged me about leaving
either of the
vehicles at the dealer’s service department is that when
we go to
pick it up, the seat is always as far back as it will go
and the seat
back is aways reclined so far I can barley reach the
steering wheel
or foot peddles. I finally solved that mystery: the guy
who drives
the vehicles over to the car wash (included with the oil
change) is
about 7 ft tall and the only way he can squeeze himself
into a
vehicle is to set the seat back all the way. Of course
that leaves me
struggling to get the truck’s seat back to where I want
it, to
where it feels right. I hate that. It’s easier with
Sue’s car
because it has buttons that you set for seat location
and all you
need to do is set the seat once and then it can always
be returned to
that setting by pushing said button. There’s one setting
for her
and another for me. I wish the truck was adorned with
such luxury.
Then
there
is the silly service ‘advisor’ who checks the vehicles
in
and then back out once servicing is finished and you
come back to get
your vehicle. As I stand in front of the service counter
to retrieve
the truck and it’s related FOB, and at the same time
hand in the
car’s FOB, he asks if I need a ride home. I simply say
no, I’ll
just use the vehicle that works with the FOB you just
handed me. That
tends to result in a rather blank look on his face.
An
interesting
thing about keyless entry and keyless start vehicles and
their FOB’s, if you are interested, is the fact that
high tech
thieves can bypass them easily with the right software
on a portable
device such as a laptop or pad. The creep with the
software on his
device can drive along a street where such equipped
vehicles are
parked and scan for a returned signal. If he finds one,
he can then
duplicate the signal and not only open the vehicle door
but start the
engine and drive away. We park in our garage so no one
even sees our
vehicles so not much to worry about there. There is
however a very
easy work-around for vehicles parked outside...most
FOB’s can be
disabled in either one of two ways. The hard way is to
remove the
battery. A dead FOB can’t reply to any signal being sent
out. The
easy way is to do the button pushing sequence that will
disable the
FOB and it’s really easy to do. In the case or our
Toyota vehicles,
you simply hold down the door lock button and while its
down, push
the unlock button twice. The FOB is now dead to the
world, it can’t
reply to any incoming signals. To enable it again you
simply push any
button. Simple as that. Other makes of vehicles would
have some
similar method. If you weren’t interested in this
information, it
will obviously have meant ‘nothing’ to you.
doug
****
From
Nova
Scotia Sus
Another
weird
weather system moving in. We just got a nice snowfall
and a
picture perfect winter scene and now it all has to
change. Rain and
high winds are predicted and no doubt a very icy
driveway in the
change over to plus 11 degrees. Wish it would make up
its mind and
be winter.
I
read in my chicken book how to make their nests cleaner.
You place
good fitting cardboard pieces under straw to line their
laying boxes. This should work for a bit and then do it
all over again. My worry
is they will end of scratching with their feet and the
whole thing
goes flying out of the nest..and eggs with it. So I only
lined a few
as an experiment. Someone must have tried it and it
worked. We
are now down to 15 chickens as some naturally die of old
age. We
are thinking about expanding our numbers in the spring
as I have
clients who buy our eggs regularly. Also thinking about
raising
pheasant and then releasing them into the wild. I think
that would
be a nice experience. I'm not sure if I would take on
bees even
though I love honey I'm very afraid of getting stung.
So
good
to hear Doug that you are getting along well in your
recovery. Your description of old parts and new parts
was quite interesting.
Sus
****
From
Russ
Groundhog
Day
- February 2nd
Here
yea!
Here yea! the Town Crier will call-out loud and
clear in a
town in Bruce County, Ontario. Each year on February 2nd
the town of
Wiarton will celebrate a festival known as Groundhog
Day. The star of
the show is a groundhog named Wiarton Willie,
his role is to
predict whether there will be an early spring. The event
attracts
visitors from near and far looking for some mid-winter
fun. Everyone
knows an animal can't predict the weather, but the
'myth' goes like
this: If Willie sees his shadow, because February
2nd is a bright,
sunny day, he'll go back into his den to continue
sleeping because
there will be another 6 weeks of winter.
In
other
locations in North America is held a mid-winter
celebration
involving an animal with 'predictive power', inspired by
an old
Scottish couplet: "If Candlemas Day is bright and
clear/There
will be two winters in the year". The story of
Wiarton
Willie dates back to 1956; A Wiarton resident named Mac
McKenzie
wanted to showcase his childhood home to his many
friends, so he sent
out invitations for a "Groundhog Day" gathering - one of
these invitations fell into the hands of a Toronto Star
reporter who
traveled to Wirarton looking for the big event. None of
the
townspeople knew about a festival, but one suggested he
check at the
Arlington Hotel, the local "watering hole". There the
reporter found McKenzie and his friends partying and was
invites to
join them. Let's listen to what happened next:
"No,
it's
all a big joke" explained Mac. He went on, "I just
wanted to bring a bunch of my personal friends to
Wiarton so I could
show-off the renovations I made to the old homestead
where I was born
- you know - boast a bit"
"You
mean
there's no festival? No groundhog?" lamented the
reporter!
He went on, "I'll need some kind of a story to take back
to
justify my expenses"! Mac, being a true Scot, and not
wanting to
get the reporter into trouble, he said, "Wait here -
I've got an
idea". With that, Mac was out of the hotel and into his
temporary in-town residence, shouting, "Sweetie!
Sweetie! I
needs to borrow yer fur hat for a while - you know, the
one with the
large button on front".
"That's
my
newest hat!" she cried, "What in blazes do you need my
fur hat for?!!" Mac quickly grabbed her hat saying,
"Explain
later - no time now"! Out the door and into the hotel
parking
lot where he dug a burrow in the snow with his bare
hands - stuffed
the hat into the hole, and ran back into the beverage
Room where he'd
left the troubled reporter.
"Everybody
outside!"
he shouted. "The Groundhog Festival is about to
begin"!! All Mac's friends and all other patrons (who
could
still walk on their own) assembled in the hotel parking
lot. Mac
reached in - pulled-out the hat - held it high and
pronounced a
prognostigation (which no one remembers) .
The
picture
of Mac and the hat ran in the February 3rd, 1956 edition
of
the Toronto Star. A year later, about 50 people arrived
for the
Annual Festival - half were reporters from various media
including
the CBC and Canadian Press. Seizing the opportunity, Mac
invented a
festival that has been added-to over the years.
The
Festival
brings in tourists who bring in money, and except for
the
pandemic the Annual Festival has helped local
businesses to
thrive as the event has been growing steadily and they
expect a huge
turnout this year on Feb 2.
Now,
I
ask you - is there any truth in what Willie indicates?
Here are the
facts: Wiarton Willie's predictive powers are attributed
(by his
followers) to his situation on the 45th Parallel,
exactly half-way
between the Equator and the North Pole. Locals claim his
accuracy to
be around 90% of the time. Scientists have estimated
Willies accuracy
at 25%.
This
has
been both fun and educational for me. Thanks for showing
an
interest. Remember, we're here for a good time - not for
a long time!
Russ.
****
The
Ontarion
Hello
everyone
It’s
the
weekend once again and it’s been another long week of
running
to the hospital for me. On Sunday evening I developed a
nose bleed
that I just couldn’t stop! It was like Niagara falls. I
sat from
9pm until 2am pinching my nose with an Ice pack on my
nose and
forehead but to no avail! So, Adam drove me up to the
hospital
emergency ward. They took me in right away since I was
the only
patient in the place for a change but then, I laid on a
bed in their
ambulatory patient room for another 4 hours waiting for
the doctor to
arrive. FINALLY he came in and checked my nose. He said
the only way
he had at that time to stop the flow was to shove a
balloon type
device up my nostril and inflate it to put pressure on
the open flow
spot. I had never heard of this device but it sounded
like it would
work. The only catch was … I would have to leave it
there for 48 to
72 hours and then return to the emerge then and have a
doctor remove
the balloon. So, he proceeded to shove a 4” long balloon
up into my
sinus cavity. He said it would feel like he was shoving
it into my
brain but not to worry! Then he laughed. Finally after
another hour
of waiting, the flow had stopped and at 6am he sent me
home. Luckily
Adam was along with me to drive me home since the device
up my schnoz
was making me dizzy. When I got home I slept sitting up
in my easy
chair for the next two nights. Finally I decided to
sleep for a few
hours in my actual bed since the chair wasn’t very
conducive to a
good nights sleep!
Late
Thursday
afternoon I went up to emerge again to have the device
removed. As luck would have it the doctor that implanted
the device
had preregistered my coming so when I arrived they told
me that I was
#2 on the list to be served. Well, even so, I still had
to wait for
that turn to come. Two hours later I was finally taken
to see the
doctor. Of course it was not the same doctor that worked
on me last
Monday morning. So, when the new Doctor came into the
room, he had to
review all that had happened before attempting to remove
the balloon!
Before removing the balloon, he said to me “Now this may
hurt a
little!” I said give her whatever it is you have to do
since I’m
used to this sort of thing, stitches and slicing of my
scalp etc etc!
so, he proceeded to pull on the small tube that had been
hanging out
of my face for three days. He pulled and the balloon was
stubborn and
dried in place. As he pulled on it he managed to break
the tube off.
He then finally got hold of the remainder of the tube
and pulled and
wiggled until he yanked the device out of my nose! I
then had to lay
on the bed draped in towels for an hour until he waited
to see of the
device had worked and stopped the flow. Luckily it had
worked but he
told me not to either blow my nose or wipe it hard for
anther few
days and to run a room humidifier in my bedroom if I had
one. Well,
Thursday night was the first one when I could sleep the
night in my bed and it felt very good after sleeping in
the chair. I have got to
be careful not to disturb the inside of my schnoz for a
few days but
hopefully I won’t bump my nose in the middle of the
night and start
it bleeding again! Luckily we have a room humidifier!
Well
now
that I’ve totally grossed you all out, I should continue
on a
happier note! We’ve finally gotten to experience a real
Ontario
winter here in KW! Over the past three days, it’s
finally snowed
for about 48 hours steady and deposited about a foot of
white stuff
on the ground. Adam and Carole worked the snow blower
and cleared the
snow from the drive and walkways. Both Adam’s truck and
our Jeep
are 4x4’s so getting through the snow is no problem
these past few
day! My adventures to medical are not over yet, I got a
call from my
cardiologist and it’s time for my annual heart check up!
So, when
I’ve finished this report I’m off to have an ECG done
and then in
another week I have to visit his office to review the
results with
the actual Doctor. This happens once a year so hopefully
I’ll have
the same good results as I’ve had from this check up for
the past 5
years! I used to have to go for this check up every
three months but
now it’s once a year which is a good thing I guess! It
means two
things either My heart condition has improved and
there’s no need
to do it so often or the Cardiologist is sick of looking
at my ugly
old face! LOL! I hope it’s the former! Hahahaha……!
Well,
I
guess I’ll sign off for this week and hope to see you
all again
next week in The Ontarion Report!
Bye
for
now ….. Greg.
****
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