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Same Horse, Different Saddle

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You know, just a month back, you could hardly find a soul, with a kind word for the Liberals. Didn’t matter if you were sittin’ in a coffee shop, leaning on the counter at the feed store, or just jawin’ with friend and family. All that was on folks minds was that Trudeau was on his way out, and everyone was happy.

Fast-forward, here we are, not much time passed, and wouldn’t you know it, the same party, a different face, and folks now are humming a whole new tune. It’s like someone flipped a switch. Along comes Mark Carney with his smooth talk and big-city shine, and suddenly— it’s like the mess we just came through never happened.

The thing is, you can dress it up however you like, but it’s still the same old outfit underneath. Amazes me how some folks get dazzled by the wrapping, and forget to check what’s in the box.

And the real kicker? Most believe they’re makin’ up their own minds, when half the time, they’re just bein’ nudged along like cattle through a gate.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive. GW

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Lessons from the Past

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

We’re living in tough times, markets are dropping, tariffs are rising, and the world feels like it’s on edge. But if there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that these kinds of storms aren’t new. We’ve been through hard times before, and we’ll face them again. The real question is: how do we handle it?

When the markets drop, people panic. They see the numbers and start selling off their investments, trying to save what they can. But while many are rushing to get out, the ones with the resources are quietly buying. They know the cycle, they know that after the storm, things will level out, and they’ll come out ahead. The game is set up this way—those with foresight win, while the rest are left holding nothing.

It’s frustrating, no doubt. The system often feels like it’s stacked against the everyday person. But that’s the lesson here: patience and resilience. The panic doesn’t win. The steady, long-term thinkers are the ones who get through the rough patches. It’s no different from what we’ve seen in farming and business: the hard work you put in today will pay off in the future, even if it doesn’t always look like it. I know my wife and I have been there.

In times like these, we need to remember what we’ve learned from the past. It’s not about waiting for someone else to fix things—it’s about relying on our own strength. We’ve got the tools, the wisdom, and the experience to weather this storm.

We can’t control the chaos, but we can control how we react. It’s time to focus on what really matters: our ability to stand strong, stay steady, and keep moving forward. We don’t need to depend on anyone else to pull us through. Or should we.

Until the next time, keep your minds open and your stories alive. GW

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Tariffs, Truth, and the Price of a Car

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

Lately, there’s been a lot of noise about car prices going up, and just like always, the blame is being tossed around like a hot potato. This time, they’re saying it’s because of a trade war, with tariffs flying back and forth between Canada and the U.S.

But let’s slow down and look at what’s really going on.

President Trump hasn’t slapped a 25% tariff on finished cars coming from Canada. That’s not what’s happening here. What he’s talking about, and has been pushing—is a tariff on imported auto parts, especially those coming from outside the U.S., like China or Mexico. So it’s not the whole car—it’s the pieces. Big difference.

Now, Canada didn’t just sit back. We fired back with our own counter-tariffs. If an American-made vehicle has parts that aren’t from Canada and it doesn’t meet the CUSMA rules, (Canada–United States–Mexico Agreement) that part of the vehicle gets hit with a 25% tariff on the way into Canada. That means things are getting tangled up fast.

So where does this leave the average working Canadian? Standing at the dealership, wondering why prices are climbing, when most of the cars were already overpriced before this nonsense started.

Truth is, there’s a glut of unsold vehicles. Lots are packed. Sales are soft. And they’re not soft because of tariffs, they’re soft because again… vehicles cost too damn much to begin with, and our economy is already hurting.

What we’re seeing now is just another excuse. Another way to quietly raise prices and blame someone else. And I’ll tell you, this isn’t about protecting industry, in my mind, it’s about protecting profit.

What we really need, plain and simple, is for the powers that be to stop taxing the paychecks of the working man and woman completely. Every time we turn around, there’s a new deduction, a new fee, a new excuse for why we can’t keep what we earn. It’s wrong. We are the ones keeping this country going, building, farming, fixing, teaching, raising families—-and we get punished for it, while the suits up top live off our backs without lifting a calloused finger.

Bottom line is this; Let a person keep “every” dollar they earn, and you’d see real change overnight. Folks would have more to spend, more to save, more to invest in their families and communities. Small businesses would thrive and local economies would pick up steam. That’s how you build a strong nation folks—not by squeezing the life out of the very people holding it together.

Until the next time: Keep Your Minds Open & Your Stories Alive! GW

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The Old Typewriter Still Talks on April 3/2025

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Good Morning! With what’s happening here in Canada, the older I get, the more I understand why my Grandfather just sat and shook his head.

Here’s what’s on the way for Port Loring:

Today: Well she’s foggy this morning here in the North, a cool start with that damp fog hanging around, but as the day rolls on, the sun will make an appearance. We will also see a bit of a breeze, but nothing too wild. Highs will reach around 45°F (7°C).

Tonight: Partly cloudy and chilly, dropping to 25°F (-4°C). If you’re out late, better have a warm jacket.

Tomorrow: A touch warmer, with some sunshine and a light breeze. Highs around 49°F (10°C), and tomorrow night will be a little milder at 34°F (1°C).

Spring’s still waking up folks, but at least we’re headed in the right direction. Once that fog clears, might be a good afternoon to get outside for a bit.

Highway 522 is bare but wet this morning, so if you’re heading to the big city, the roads shouldn’t give you too much trouble… just watch out for the odd puddle trying to swallow your tires. They come up on ya fast. As for us, well, we’ve got pretty much everything we need right here, so I don’t figure we’ll be venturing too far. Hell no sense running to town just to stare at things we don’t need. Besides, the coffee’s hot, the fire’s warm, and the world ain’t going anywhere.

The Truth: You ever stop and think about how much of your paycheck ends up in the government’s hands? It’s like they’ve got their mitts in your pocket before you even get to take a good breath! They don’t work for it, don’t earn it, and yet, somehow, they think it’s theirs to take.

It’s like you’re out there busting your back in the fields, hauling the load, and then the government shows up and says, “We’ll take half of your paycheck… thanks for the hard work!” They didn’t lift a finger to earn it, but somehow, it’s their money. We are already paying enough taxes, without them grabbing half of what we earn.

They didn’t sweat it, they didn’t break their backs for it…so why in hell should they take it? Remove the damn taxes on the working mans paycheck, do that and you will see this country flourish.

Yesterday, I spent the day working away in front of my computer…well, it’s not exactly old anymore, thanks to my son Karl, who fixed me up with a new one, not a cheap one mind ya but a darn good one. Any way, I did manage to get two good stories written, stories that I’m sure will catch someone’s attention when they get published in the coming days. My writing covers all kinds of things, life in general, my experiences, and my views on everything from the little things to the big stuff. You never really know what I’ll write about next, and that’s part of what people seem to enjoy.

I’ve been writing for newspapers for over thirty years now, including one of the largest in Canada, and I can tell ya, I’m just as excited to see my stories published today as I was back then. And the feedback I get… whether it’s phone calls, emails, or folks stopping by, really means a lot. What it does is: It lets me know that what I’m doing is connecting with folks, and I’m grateful for every bit of it. Your support and kind words keep me going, and I truly appreciate it.

So what are you up to today GW?

Well, my wife and I were planning to get a start on some outside work today, moving things around for our big spring sale, but right now the weather’s not exactly cooperating. Looks like that’ll have to wait. For now, I suppose I’ll stick around here at my computer. If the words decide to flow, I might crank out another story. But if the sun decides to show up, I’ll set the writing aside and head out to tackle a few things in my old woodworking shop.

With that, I’m off for my morning breakfast that my little woman’s made for me. After that, we’ll enjoy a warm cup of cocoa together and have our usual morning chat. Pretty hard life, huh?

Until next time—keep your minds open and your stories alive! GW

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Hooters: The Last Place I Thought Would Go Out of Business

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These are my own thoughts from what I’ve seen and lived through. I’m sharing them to spark some thinking and honest conversation, not because I have all the answers.

Well, I gotta say, this one caught me by surprise as I always figured Hooters was the kind of place that would be around forever, like the sun coming up, or a good ol’ country road. But now, here we are, in 2025, and they’re filing for bankruptcy, yep, that’s right. Hooters, the place where men used to walk in and feel a little more important, has hit some rough patches.

Now, I’m no expert on restaurants, but I’ve been around long enough to know when something’s got staying power. Hooters seemed like it had that. It started way back in 1983 in Clearwater, Florida. Over the years, it grew into a kind of American icon. People knew what you were talking about when you said you were going to Hooters, even if they didn’t want to admit it. It wasn’t just about the wings, though they weren’t half bad. It was about that whole “swagger” thing. A man could walk in there and feel like he had a little more weight in the world. Just sayin’ the word Hooters was enough to put a few extra pounds on your ego.

But times change, don’t they? Now, Hooters is struggling. Inflation, rising costs for food, and the fact that folks just don’t seem to be as interested in the same things they used to be. It’s a tough world out there, and even deep-fried wings and neon lights couldn’t save them. Can’t say I ever thought I’d see the day when even Hooters couldn’t keep the lights on.

I reckon it’s a bit like a farm that’s been around for generations but can’t keep up with the times. At first, you think nothing can touch it. You’ve got your good soil, your steady hands, and you’ve seen everything come and go. Then, one day, the weather changes, the prices go up, and before you know it, you’ve got to sell the place. Hooters wasn’t any different, really. They gave people a good time, made ‘em feel good about themselves, but in the end, you can only hold on so long before something gives.

Now, Hooters is restructuring and selling off some of its spots. Maybe they’ll find a way to bounce back, but I gotta wonder, will it ever have that same magic again? Will folks still get that kick out of walking through the door, or will it just be another memory, like an old barn that’s seen better days?

Well, no matter what happens, I’ll always remember when saying “I’ve been to Hooters” was like adding a little shine to your reputation. It was a different time, and I suppose it’s gone now, just like the good ol’ days of country roads and simple living.

Until the next time: Keep your minds open, your stories alive, and your wings extra crispy. GW

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