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Gale
Carol
Gary
Doug
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From Gale
The Saga of Fred
the Rat
It all started a
few weeks ago
when we noticed a hole chewed in our bag of bird seed.
We assumed it
was a mouse. That is a fairly common occurrence in an
older house,
especially in the fall, so we always have mouse traps
with peanut
butter set up on the "executive balcony" (the space over
the door in the furnace room). We put the bird seed in a
safe place
thinking the mouse would go for the peanut butter. He
didn't so we
stuck a few seeds in the trap. But, somehow, he ate the
seeds without
tripping the trap. We thought he just got lucky but,
when we tried
again, seeds gone, still no mouse. We figured then it
must be a
creature bigger than a mouse - Fred the Rat !
We started finding
little
piles of food around the house, often in comfy places,
but we
thought we had any food sources put away. Eventually, we
identified
the food scraps as bits and pieces from the gingerbread
house that
Quinn and I had made last year which we had carefully
wrapped and
stored with the Christmas decorations. Sure enough, it
was the house so we had to throw it away (sad face). Now
maybe we'll catch Fred.
Meanwhile, we would spot Fred scampering across the
floors not much
in fear of us. In fact, he became so relaxed that he
curled around
Dave's head to have a little nap with him. If that had
been me, you
would have heard the scream all the way to Squamidian
land !
Our next option was
to get a
cage to trap Fred. We set it up with a fine gourmet rat
meal which he
enjoyed but was too light to trip the trap. So Dave did
a little
magic with a hacksaw to make it more sensitive and we
set up another
feast. Fred ignored it for a few days which seemed odd
but we realize
now that he must have been sickly because, at that
point, he joined
us on the couch, squeaked good-bye and rolled over dead.
Relief he's
gone and we can get back to normal but, in a weird way,
we kind of
miss Fred.
Gale
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From Carol
Most of us are
retired and
often haven’t done anything we feel worthy of sharing.
Doug has his
music and the gondola to get dressed for. Sus has her
chickens and
large property to get her dreaded and going in the
morning. Truth be
told if I don’t need to leave the house I often stay in
my comfy
PJs. Right now my neighbour is away so I’m walking her
dog twice a
day, enjoying it but not wanting a dog of my own. If you
remember
Russ and Greg often had uneventful weeks but still came
up with
something interesting to write about, sometimes the
past, sometimes
about an event from the paper. Around Halloween Sus
mentioned her dad
used to paint their faces before they went trick or
treating. I never
knew this about Howard but considering what an artist he
was I am not
surprised. All of this is leading up to a challenge to
all the
readers who feel they have nothing to contribute to. I
challenge each
of you to write something funny about your father or a
father figure.
I will start out. When Jackie was a baby was sitting at
my parent’s
table talking to mom about birthday control. Dad came in
and when he
realized what we were discussing he said (rather
belligerently) “
she doesn’t need to know any of that, she has 2 kids,
she can just
stop”. I didn’t have the nerve to say he didn’t stop
until 5
kids. Now it is your turn, how many of you will send
something in to
be included in next week’s Squid about your father?
Maybe you will
even include a writing challenge for the next time. Have
a great
week.
Carol
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From Gary
Hello fellow
Squamidians. I
can’t believe how fast time flies. Tim got 1 lung
transplant.
Apparently it was very successful. The long healing
process has
begun.🙏❤️. We had snow last weekend. It turned cold so
the end
of the driveway was like cement. Thanks Tim and Heidi
for that
wonderful snowblower. Sunny and 10 so I’m doing outside
chores
today. Take care and stay safe everyone.
Gary
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From Doug
I did something
this week that
I haven’t done in probably 15 years or so, I replaced
the strings
on my electric base guitar. I know that anyone who knows
anything
about stringed instruments will have a conniption over
that. I can’t
blame them. Heck, I change the strings on my acoustic
guitars very
regularly. But, I don’t play the base very often. Years
ago I
played it regularly but not anymore. Now-a-days it just
gets played
when I add some bottom end to a recording project I
might be working
on.
I started to think
that
perhaps the old strings were dead, virtually soundless,
as I couldn’t
get much response from that instrument when trying to
add the base
tracks in my recordings, for quite a while now. (In my
defense I’ve
had a lot on my mind for the last couple of years). I
went on line to
L&M’s website to look up base strings and as I
puzzled over the
bewildering array of choices, I started to wonder if
perhaps, just
perhaps, I might have a set of strings in my music
supply box where
I’ve got a dozen or so sets of acoustic strings. Low and
behold,
there was a set of ‘brand new, never been opened’
strings. No
idea how long I’ve had them, probably that same 15
years. So, off
came the old set, on went the new.
By the way, that
old base
guitar of mine is OLDER that Ryan. I used to play it in
the little
country band I was in back in the 70’s and 80’s. Now,
given my
track record of changing base guitar strings, and given
my vintage,
this new set of strings will probably be around longer
than I will
be. And while happily, the new strings greatly increase
the
playability of the guitar, sadly, they do not increase
my ability to
play it. But happily, they sure do make a difference
when trying to
lay down a base track in a recording.
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Every
year
at this time the gondola closes for annual
maintenance. While
obviously inconvenient, it is a necessary thing for
them to do. For
safety reasons the lift system and related machinery
must be in top
condition. To that end each and every nut and bolt and
bearing must
be inspected. Every bogie wheel and pulley must be
inspected. Certain
parts that have a known wear rate must be replaced and
so on. In the
early years they would close for the whole month of
November. As time
went on they found that some of the required
maintenance could be
done ahead of time and therefore they could reduce the
amount of
down-time. So now they are able to get all the
repairs, replacements,
and inspections done in just under 2 weeks. They
intend to reopen on
the 25th.
As well as doing
the
maintenance, they make use of the fact that there are no
customers in
the way to do various renovations and improvements to
the lodge and
other structures. Mind you, improvements are only
improvements if you
like what they did. If you don’t then you scratch your
head and
wonder what the heck they were thinking. Thats happened
a few times
for me so it will be interesting to see what they do or
don’t do
this time. I can’t help but wonder if our ‘corner’ will
still
be there and if our comfortable chairs will still be
there, waiting
for us. What will be there is the wood burning stove.
Actually its
been there all summer but just not in use. They took
away the safety
barrier for the summer so the fire could not be lit. I
can understand
that. Face it, some dumber than soup tourist would have
leaned on the
hot stove and then sued for damages. Or some such thing.
The physical stove
itself was
left in place this past summer partially due to my
argument that many
visitors have never seen a ‘real’ wood-burning stove and
it is
part of the ambiance of a mountain lodge. The general
manager had
agreed with me and the stove stayed, just not used, over
the summer.
Tourists took pictures of it anyway, so there you go.
The food and
beverage manager had wanted it out of there so he could
squeeze in a
couple of more seating spots. Go figure. Anyway, I had
won that
round. Once they reopen in a couple of weeks I’ll be
able to let
you know what they have done, or not done, and so on.
Doug
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Have
a
Good One
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