13th April 2019

When intuition trumps knowlege

Things gleaned from memory are interpretive. I don’t want to say “selective”, but that’s the way of the beast. Probably explains why we developed written records, as a society, and also why the skill of storytelling was so valued by those who came before. I mean, most of us can handle the salient things: the names of our siblings, and the right way to address our own pets. Beyond that, a wilderness.

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3rd April 2019

Our local nature show

I arrived at the window, after the fact. Still, no doubt about any of the details. A young fox was just at the edge of the doorstep, with two kills: a mouse and a squirrel. In her jaws.

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16th March 2019

Flush the pit, please

Another trivial evening, with a small team; we tied for third, which is about as good as can be hoped for. The teams are getting stronger, over time, and the questions fall outside my range of knowledge. Am I getting too old for the game? I’d love to bring in some Trivial Pursuit cards and see how well the kids would do with stuff that is, I admit, from before their time.

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13th February 2019

Called it correctly

The forecast people called this one correctly. It was, indeed, a snow day. Schools and other offices left the lights off and the door locked; I know of one because when I called my eye guy to arrange for a post-op checkup, the answering machine recorded my request. They’ll listen to things tomorrow. No emergency to avert.

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1st January 2019

The toast was good

Seems like an inauspicious start to the new year; raisin toast, milk and coffee, a blizzard. I didn’t have to do anything except sit at my usual place near the dining room window and watch the world go by. Of course, with visibility down to a few meters and counting, there wasn’t much to see. The toast was good, though.

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16th December 2018

Forecasted uncertainty

I believe that the Almanac has ruined generations of “people waiting for the weather to happen”. Hard to calculate their number, but too many among us believe that we can predict the turn of the winter ahead. Not so.I’m waiting on the predictions for the next 36 hours, as I try to calculate the fear factor of a long trip by car. Right now, the precipitation is going to be somewhere between 5 cm of rain and 50 cm of snow. More exact than that and you go crazy.

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2nd December 2018

Making things complicated (when cheap would do)

All of you with proper cooking knowledge: please hide your eyes and turn away. I have to confess that my experience with noodle based dishes comes down to boiling sticks of spaghetti in a big pot until soggy, or reheating steamed noodles in a boiling water until soggy. Yes, there’s a commonality here. Oh, and then there’s ramen.

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27th November 2018

The wonder of KD

Sooner or later, they’ll produce one of those “Moments” for the TV. “KD, part of our Canadian Heritage”

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21st November 2018

Lettuce: bad for me

We were lucky. Up in the other end of the province, the snowfall was real. Here: enough to record your progress, if you went walking. For my part, I settled for a quick pass with the shovel. Don’t want stuff freezing on the steps, this early in the stretch.

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16th November 2018

In lieu of safe storage

To the people who announce the weather events: today was a case of “failure to deliver”.  Something about a snow storm? The schools and government offices closed early, in preparation. And then… nada.

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