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Just Saying: The Big Club

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In The News today. You know, I’ve been watching this whole mess unfold and it feels about as useful as two kids arguing over who pushed who first on the playground. That’s what we got running things… grown folks in nice suits playing tit for tat like they’re back in grade school fighting over the last cookie.

Trump cuts off trade talks because Ontario ran an ad with Reagan talking about tariffs. Ford spends seventy-five million taxpayer dollars to make a point. Trump fires back. And round and round it goes. Meanwhile the rest of us just stand here watching the circus.

Now I’ve heard folks say if you don’t vote you got no right to complain. Well I’m here to tell you that’s about the furthest thing from the truth you could get. It’s like them old books they keep reprinting, changing the words because someone somewhere decided they knew better than the fellow who wrote it in the first place.

The way I see it, if you don’t vote for any of them that actually gives you the clearest voice of all. Because when things go sideways , and they always do … you can stand there with a clear conscience and say, “See? I told you. None of them are worth a damn. Why would I waste my mark on someone I don’t believe in?”

Here’s a thought. Maybe at the voting station there ought to be a special card that says something like, “I’m not happy with how this government’s running things and we need to clean out the whole nest and start fresh.” Now that would shake a few trees, wouldn’t it?

And this business with Ontario dropping seventy-five million on that ad campaign featuring Reagan? Come on now. That money could’ve gone toward health care, housing, keeping farmers afloat, you name it. There’s no shortage of real problems these days. Instead they blew it all on a political show to stick it to Trump, and all it did was give him an excuse to walk away from the table.

You want to know what really gets me? It’s not even about tariffs or trade or who’s right. It’s about ego. Two leaders puffing up their chests and the rest of us get to live with whatever falls out of it.

Someone once said, “It’s a big club… and you ain’t in it.” They weren’t wrong.

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

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When Nature Does What Nature Does

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You know, I read an article about the North Atlantic right whale the other day. Apparently, their numbers are up a little, more calves born, fewer getting tangled or struck by ships. Sounds like good news, and I guess it is. But in the midst of all that scientific talk, I couldn’t help but think: maybe nature’s just doing what it’s always done.

The way I see it, the earth has been balancing itself long before we showed up with clipboards and government forms. Some animals disappear, others show up in unexpected places, that’s just the natural order. It always has been.

These days, though, you can’t open a paper or turn on the radio without hearing about someone trying to “protect” something. There’s a group for every bird, fish, or patch of grass. I’m not saying we shouldn’t care, don’t get me wrong, but it seems like there’s a rush to save everything, whether it needs saving or not.

What really makes me shake my head are the folks who want to fence off hundreds, sometimes thousands, of acres of prime land for some little creature hardly anyone’s ever seen. Imagine that: hundreds of acres for a frog, a beetle, or maybe a patch of moss, while people struggle to find a place to build a home or grow a crop.

Now, I know the right whale’s had a tough time, and I’m glad the numbers are climbing again. But maybe that’s not entirely because of us. Maybe the ocean shifted, the food moved, and the whales just followed. Nature knows how to take care of itself if we give it some room.

So here is the thing: I’m not saying we should ignore the world around us. I just think we ought to use some common sense before trying to save everything in sight. Protect what truly needs protecting, sure, but remember, nature has a plan, too. Sometimes, the wisest thing we can do is simply not interfere.

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

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History Isn’t Meant to Be Comfortable

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So, I was reading this article about all these Confederate statues being taken down, melted, and turned into art pieces, and it got me thinking. Now, don’t get me wrong, there’s no denying a lot of bad things went on back then. A lot of those Confederates were on the wrong side of history. But you know what? The other side wasn’t perfect either.

Now, about these statues being destroyed or turned into what some people call “art,” my take is simple. We shouldn’t pick and choose what stays and what goes just because it makes us uncomfortable. That was the way things were. Not pretty, not right by today’s measure, but real. If anything, those statues should stay standing as a reminder of what actually happened. Not as heroes. As history.

Kind of like that Aunt Jemima syrup that took the image off the label. Makes me shake my head. Back in the day, I always saw it as a nod of respect, strange as that sounds now. Funny how something so small can shift meaning depending on who’s looking and when.

So yeah, my take on things… leave the statues alone. Leave the books alone. Let people live with them, see them, learn from them. History isn’t always pretty, but it’s ours. Trying to hide it or melt it down into something easier to swallow doesn’t teach anyone anything. Better to see it, sit with it, and move on smarter than we were before.


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

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A Thought or Two Before the Day Finds Its Way

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Morning. I learned as a kid, that if you want to see who your real friends are, invite them to help stack firewood. I’m still waiting for a few to show up.

Backwoods Weather Report – Port Loring, Ontario

Well folks, it’s a mild start to the day here in our corner of the bush. The temperature’s sitting around 58 °F, which isn’t bad for this time of year. The air’s on the damp side, and it feels like the kind of morning where you can’t quite tell if it’s warm or cool. The sort of day where a light jacket feels right, though you’ll likely shed it before lunch.

The barometer’s also sitting low and steady this morning, which usually means the weather’s undecided. Could turn wet later, maybe just a soft rain or a mist that hangs in the trees. And we can’t forget the wind as it’s still sleeping, not much moving except the odd leaf falling across the driveway.

All in all, it’s one of those easy mornings where the world seems to be taking a breath before it changes its mind.

Nature’s Signs:
The squirrels were already at it before sunup, racing along the fence lines with cones in their mouths. That kind of hustle usually points to a damp spell coming. Along with them the chickadees are chirping up a storm at our bird feeder, so it’s not moving in just yet. When they go quiet, we will know the shift in the weather is about to start.


On another note: Yesterday, I put in another full day working on my new batch of Native American flutes. I have to say, judging by how things are shaping up, I’m going to have some pieces that’ll turn any true music lover’s head. Honestly, I’m not sure where the designs are coming from this time around. Feels like inspiration is just flowing steady as I work. I’ve been at this for a while now, and each flute seems to be taking on a character of its own. It’s exciting to see where this creative streak leads.

So what are you up to today, GW?

Well, today once again I’ll get back to my flutes. You have to keep at things when the iron’s hot, when the ideas are still coming fast and your hands remember yesterday’s rhythm. Walk away too long and you lose something. Not the skill exactly, but that thread of momentum that carries you from one piece to the next.

Truth is, when a creative streak shows up, you don’t ask questions. You just clear the bench and get to work.

With that, I’m off for my breakfast that my lovely wife has made for me, then onto our cup of tea. We buy it from England, very tasty, and we enjoy it while we have our morning chat. Then I’ll head on out to the shop. Nice thing is the way the weather’s being warm and all, might be able to leave the shop doors open.


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

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Words to Stir the Coffee and the Mind

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Good morning, you know the older I get, the more I realize wisdom doesn’t shout, truth told it nods, then goes back to work.

Backwoods Weather Report

Friday, October 17, 2025
Port Loring, Ontario

Morning (as of 8:30 a.m.)
The barometer’s sitting at 29.25 inHg (990.3 mbar | 99.03 kPa), which tells us we’re under low pressure. That usually means unsettled weather — clouds, maybe rain working its way in.
Humidity’s high at 81%, and the air’s sitting at 42°F (5.7°C), which gives it that damp chill you feel in your bones. The wind’s calm for now, though it’s showing a southerly direction (188°), which often means milder, wetter air could be pushing north.

Today
Expect it to stay mostly cloudy and cool, with a good chance of light rain or drizzle by late morning or early afternoon as that low pressure deepens. The calm start won’t last long — southerly breezes may pick up to 10–15 km/h later on. Temperatures could creep up near 50°F (10°C) if the wind shifts and pulls in that warmer southern air.

Tonight
The pressure will likely drop a bit more, and that means the rain will set in steadier overnight. It’ll stay mild for this time of year, around 45°F (7°C), but it’ll feel damp. Could be some patchy fog in low areas by early morning.

Tomorrow (Saturday)
That low system should move through slowly. Clouds and showers hanging around through much of the day. Once the front passes, winds will likely swing around to the west or northwest, bringing cooler, clearer air by late afternoon. Temperatures will likely fall back to near 43°F (6°C), with a chance of a chilly night ahead once skies clear.


In short:
Low pressure’s in charge, meaning grey skies and wet weather ahead, with a mild, damp Friday, rainy night, and a cool-down by tomorrow afternoon once the front moves through.

Nature’s Signs:

With the air heavy and the pressure dropping, you’ll see birds flying low and squirrels moving carefully, getting ready for wet weather. The woods smell damp, and you can hear water dripping from the trees. Everything feels a bit quieter and slower which is nature’s way of telling you rain is here and more is coming.


On another note yesterday once again I put in a good days work in my woodworking shop. Managed to laminate some pretty nice pieces together for my flutes I am making. Today I will be doing the same.

My wife has been busy doing up kale for winter. Earlier in the year, she put some in the freezer, and now she’s drying a bit more. She’ll grind that up for soups and such this winter.

With that in mind, I’ve got lots of kale left standing, so if anyone wants some, feel free to drop by. Next week I’ll be digging it up and tossing it in the compost pile to make room for next year’s garlic. No charge. I just hate to see it go to waste.

Along with all that, she’s been setting up her studio so she can do her paintings this winter. She has a lot in mind she wants to work on, and getting things organized now will make the whole season easier. She uses that studio throughout the summer months as both a store and a working space, and come winter she shifts it back to just her studio. Amazing how she can switch things around and still have it look so nice. But then again, she’s had years of experience doing exactly that.

Hard working woman, let me tell ya.

So with that, I’m off once again for my breakfast that my lovely wife made for me, as every morning, and then we’ll have our regular cup of tea together with a chat. Never ceases to amaze me that we never run out of things to talk about, and you know, we’re damn good at it too.

After that, I’ll head on out to the woodworking shop. I lit the shop stove earlier so it’ll be nice and warm out there on this dreary old fall day. I sure do enjoy being out there doing things I like.

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

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