On the Alberta/Montana Border
Saturday, April 25, 2015

Fairly Fraudulent Fair

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The criminals are seated second row: Second and fifth from the left. And they look so innocent . . . I was so excited. My cousin/pa...
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Friday, April 24, 2015

Age Perks

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I’m old. He’s a little older. We’re happy. When we married, nearly 39 years ago, I looked into his hazel eyes and thought, “All ...
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Wednesday, April 22, 2015

Fools and Children

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Me and everyone on the ranch who was smarter than me. (except Dad who was taking the picture. . .) I was nine!   I  made it! I could d...
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Tuesday, April 21, 2015

Not Your Average Grandma

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It really wasn’t meant to be an insult. I thought she’d be flattered. I was wrong. My eldest daughter, then aged 22 months, and I w...
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Sunday, April 19, 2015

Bubble Trouble

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My brother and me. I'm the criminal on the right. Okay. I confess. I stole something.  O nce. I have no defense. I did it. I...
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Friday, April 17, 2015

Learning More Than Learning

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Back when kids had it all. It was my day to help out in one of my grandsons’ classes. A few hours spent with a group of 6-year-olds. ...
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Thursday, April 16, 2015

A Few Sweet Words

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For a few glorious months I exercised horses at the racetrack. It was a perk to dating a young man whose uncle kept a string of racers....
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Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Age is Relative

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Our good friend, Shirley, was having a wonderful visit with family. She and her granddaughters had played games. Shopped. Explored....
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Monday, April 13, 2015

A Man of His Word

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Dad and I were on our way into the big city. Just the two of us. Something that happened all too rarely. We had been chatting happi...
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Saturday, April 11, 2015

Pie With Friends

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Home economics for girls and shop class for boys. The 1960s pigeonhole view of the world. In Milk River, where I grew up, it was a tr...
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Friday, April 10, 2015

Colf

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April. Time to think about finals. Ugh. Dad's class. In April, 1947, the veterinarian students at the Ontario Veterinary Coll...
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Thursday, April 9, 2015

More Than Just Lemonade

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It’s looking like spring here in Edmonton. I don’t want to say that too loudly, just in case the powers-that-be are listening . . . But...
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Tuesday, April 7, 2015

37

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It was supposed to be: A) Easy. B) Efficient. C) Convenient. It was: D) None of the above. Maybe you’d like to hear about it ...
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Sunday, April 5, 2015

Fortune Cookie Truth

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Excuse me, Sir . . . Census. That process, every few years, when the Government gets to perform ‘roll call’. So to speak. In 198...
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Friday, April 3, 2015

Little Ears

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It hadn’t been a good day. For the normally organized and industrious mother of the family, a frustrating and unproductive day. Impatie...
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Wednesday, April 1, 2015

90

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It's my Dad's 90th birthday today! We're off to celebrate. But first, a memory from eighty years ago exactly . . . ...
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Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Changing Channels

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My granddaughter (hereinafter known as Little One, or LO, for short) has the occasional use of her mother’s Ipad. On long trips or w...
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Monday, March 30, 2015

Prairie Cannon

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Oh, the treasures one can discover on a ranch first settled by a Colonel from the Boer War . . . The Stringam ranch lies in a crook of ...
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Saturday, March 28, 2015

The Heir's Hairs

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Don't let the boy-scout outfit fool you. By request: The further adventures of Uncle and Nephew . . . Influencing the young and i...
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Friday, March 27, 2015

Saying No to the Cookie

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Cookie Monsters Cookies.  The ultimate in snack foods.  That perfect balance of sugars, grains, fats, and deliciousness. And the most u...
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