Category Archives: Life

Of Funerals and Family

The real tragedy of funer­als, of course, is that the guest of hon­our doesn’t get to enjoy all the famil­ial good times. On April 11th, my grand­mother died. It was one of those unexpected-expected deaths: you kind of knew it was com­ing, some­day, but you didn’t know it was going to be today.

Grandma

Two days ago, at about 8:30 in the morn­ing, my mom called me at work. It took me a few sec­onds to rec­og­nize her voice; she sounded very, very down. Before she said it, I knew what she was going to tell me. My grand­mother had gone into the hos­pi­tal the night before. Now Mom was

Godspeed, Grandma

Love, Ol’ Number One

A couple of brief notes

To: The local rock radio sta­tion Hi guys, Ok, I think it’s offi­cial now. I’ve heard “The Black Parade” often enough for one life­time. Time for you to find another song to over­play till I auto­mat­i­cally switch sta­tions on hear­ing its first few bars. To: The great toe on my right foot Look, it’s been, what, three

Easter

Easter found us at my inlaws’ farm, enjoy­ing a chilly spring day with my wife, her par­ents, and her sis­ter and her fam­ily. Mr. M, who is two and a half (if I recall cor­rectly), enter­tained us all, espe­cially with his hoarse and throaty shout-out to a ceramic Cookie Mon­ster fig­urine. (“Coooooooookie Mon­ster!”, quoth the

Lego Star Wars kept me up late

For my birth­day, my dar­ling wife bought me Lego Star Wars (the orig­i­nal series one) for our PC. She also bought a sec­ond joy­stick so we can play the game together. I tried it out last night. I sat down to play for 20 min­utes while I waited for a TV show to start. Two hours

Snow (again)

We’re get­ting Hol­ly­wood snow right now. Big, fat, fluffy flakes, the kind that look like they’re made in a tank on the back lot and sprayed over the guy and girl in a mid­night kiss at the end of a Christmas-themed roman­tic com­edy. Fade to black, roll credits.

Snow daze

We got quite the dump­ing in the last cou­ple days. Not as much as those New­found­lan­ders that had to first find their cars, then dig ‘em out, but still, we got a fair amount of snow.

Westering (2)

Cal­gary We arrived in Cal­gary about sup­per­time, and found S & J’s house with­out too much dif­fi­culty. They live in a rel­a­tively new part of town, and there are a lot (a lot) of streets in the area that start with “Val­ley”. Both of them had taken Mon­day off, and so we would have two

Westering (1)

Some­time before Christ­mas, my dar­ling wife went online, to the VIA Rail web­site. She punched in some dates, a start­ing point and a des­ti­na­tion, and said “Show me the mon­key!”* Then she said, “Holy crap, it’s cheaper to take the train to Edmon­ton than it is to fly! Even on West­jet!” So she ordered up