tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272582416214384222.post4720350088980704189..comments2023-04-11T07:57:43.570-07:00Comments on the kootenay ranger: New Kid on the BlogUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272582416214384222.post-5448377119322065982009-09-13T21:32:33.378-07:002009-09-13T21:32:33.378-07:00Mt. did and I perused all of them.(photos) What a ...Mt. did and I perused all of them.(photos) What a treasure you possess. Your family is indeed something. Travelling always reminds me that we are indeed feathers in the wind. How liberating. affection....Irenecabbage earshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17604903262400124923noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272582416214384222.post-12947795345604844982009-09-12T06:39:35.076-07:002009-09-12T06:39:35.076-07:00Irene,
It sounds like you had quite the adventur...Irene,<br /> It sounds like you had quite the adventure yourself. Well done. MT can send you the photo file on the gathering if you like. Welcome back.the kootenay rangerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12377617822028807838noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272582416214384222.post-77408486244661872272009-09-11T22:58:55.526-07:002009-09-11T22:58:55.526-07:00Ken, I am so sorry I missed what appeared to be a ...Ken, I am so sorry I missed what appeared to be a great event. I made the trip across Canada twice (back and forth)on the Greyhound Bus. Who can beat 230. bucks and insomnia and visiting every prairie town between here and forever and listening to your father who is 86 and facing mortality with indignation and listening to all of his stories? It was good and I even helped a sixteen year old potential who should have gotten off in Winnipeg bound for Yorktown, Sask. but didn't so I had to help him phone his Mom and arrange that his Dad would pick him up in Regina and etc. And I escaped three hours in Medicine Hat in the middle of the night in a closed bus terminal with my luggage out on the street and made it to Fort MacLeod Alberta intact at fifty-eight. How good it is. Peace. Irenecabbage earshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17604903262400124923noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272582416214384222.post-15247100961815065302009-09-11T14:15:46.378-07:002009-09-11T14:15:46.378-07:00It's funny. One day when I was going to house...It's funny. One day when I was going to housesit for Vicky and Prashant they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up, and I found myself saying, "well, I'd like to write a column for a newspaper or something like that." I did have a column in our local paper here for a few years - about the arts council and its doings, and I learned a lot doing it. People liked it, too. So when I thought of doing a blog along those lines it felt right.<br />BeccaRebecca S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/16409572371302109142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272582416214384222.post-4158887641232265682009-09-10T06:38:29.963-07:002009-09-10T06:38:29.963-07:00Even one's own kids are a mystery. I never had...Even one's own kids are a mystery. I never had any idea that you had the column bug, as I had it at the Ubyssey - you will see the grist you've given me - but I was just these days reading the auto of Jim Taylor, a sports writer I have always admired, where he was telling how he became the regular sports columnist for the Sun.<br />DaddoAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272582416214384222.post-47999335484771897332009-09-09T13:55:27.872-07:002009-09-09T13:55:27.872-07:00I couldn't have said it better myself! Thanks...I couldn't have said it better myself! Thanks so much for the plug for my blog. I am excited to be able to live out my long held dream of having a regular 'column'. Lots of love to you, dear Daddo.Rebecca S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/16409572371302109142noreply@blogger.com