Musings

About retirement… and random other things!

These blogs first appear as weekly columns in the Red Deer Advocate

Remember the days of dating?

Remember the days of dating?

You know the drill. You’re showered and all shined up like a pretty penny. You’ve chosen your clothes with care and even put on some make-up. You’re ready to go, but stop and ask yourself: do I smell like pee? To be clear, the possibility of smelling like pee would be fault of my old dog and not of a bathroom accident on my part – although that...

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Two speeding tickets in the same spot

Two speeding tickets in the same spot

If you’re following along, last week I wrote quite boastfully that I have an accident-free driving record after nearly 50 years behind the wheel. Glad I didn’t say it was a completely clear driving record, because that would be an alternate truth. I’ve had my share of parking tickets and a couple of speeding tickets, and perhaps a yellow light...

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Those early driving experiences

Those early driving experiences

My great-nephew is working towards getting his driver’s license. Strange, isn’t it? That I’m old enough to have a 16 year-old great nephew? Really, what I meant to say is that it’s strange to think of just starting out in what is truly an overwhelming undertaking. He didn’t quite make it on his first appointment, but that first driver’s test was...

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Sweet nostalgia

Sweet nostalgia

Candy is the food that most readily takes me back to a childhood memory. That might be a sad statement for people whose first thought goes to spiced cookies or Irish stew or glass jars of preserves lining the cellar shelves. I have those wonderful memories, too, but the rainy afternoons when my oldest sister made a batch of fudge or our Friday...

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A trillion creepy crawlies

A trillion creepy crawlies

Does the thought of one trillion insects emerging together from the ground bug you? In a rare dual emergence of two different kinds of cicadas, that is precisely what is happening this spring in midwestern and southeastern states. It’s a complex mix of nature, science and timing that hasn’t happened for 200 years. While lots of people are...

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We should all be dancing

We should all be dancing

Okay, it’s 2 o’clock in the afternoon and the place is packed. People in festive wear are dancing up a storm to the strains of a rock & roll band, and the drinks are flowing like it’s 5 o’clock somewhere. Sound like a Jimmy Buffett party? Actually, it’s the Mayor’s Garden Party for seniors’ week! Sure, the drinks were lemonade (and not the...

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Ghost towns whisper many stories

Ghost towns whisper many stories

Have you ever explored a ghost town? If you’re one of the many people who pack into the Last Chance Saloon at the Wayne Hotel you have. Wayne is a ghost town near Drumheller where an estimated 28 people now reside, but that population balloons substantially when the popular saloon has a shindig going on! I once made a couple of friends of mine...

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Dubble Bubble trouble

Dubble Bubble trouble

Well, that was a fun visit! I had caught up with a dear friend for a drink to celebrate her very last day of work after a long and successful career, which was fun enough. But then, when the waitress brought the bill, she also plopped down a handful of Dubble Bubbles on the table along with it! Oh the glee. Just like the complete fixation when we...

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