RAMBLINGS 2018 (16)
On Friday the 31st of August I reserved the Common Room for a group of us to have a pot luck dinner on Labour Day from 4:00 to 8:00pm. It was an enjoyable get together but for the intrusion of an uninvited individual who twice tried to barge in. This tenant should not be in our building, which is independent living, but in a place where there is staff to look after her as she has mental problems. From day one, a month ago, she has been a problem with knocking on other tenants’ doors asking for food or coffee. She has argued with bus drivers and even stood in the middle of the road stopping traffic to ask for a ride.
The doors to the Common Room use to lock but for some reason the locks were removed. Now it’s a worry if the room is booked for a private occasion.
I love the Pipes and today for the first time I listened to a song by Isla St. Clair, entitled “When The Pipers Play” well if you’re a true Scotsman like I am it will bring a tear to your eye. The “Flowers of Scotland” and now “When Pipers Play” both tug at my heart strings as they are songs of Scotland’s Freedom which was stolen from us in 1707 with the “Act of Union”.
Two of my friends and I go out to dinner every now and then and last evening we went to “Eastside Mario’s” and we shan’t be going back as it was not very good. “D” had spaghetti and meatballs and said that the meatballs tasted like they had been frozen and then undercooked. “B” and myself had lemon shrimp on spaghettini with a Bolognese sauce which might have been tastier if everything hadn’t been smothered in olive oil.
Just had a phone call from Halton Housing approving my request to transfer down to the first floor. I am hoping that I get a certain apartment which has an extended patio that I can keep my scooter on. Now comes the hard part packing everything up, moving two floors down and unpacking and setting up. If I get 104 there will be no more arguments with a certain tenant over the concrete pad that was allocated as my parking spot and no more contractors blocking me in. Which will be a big relief.
I listened to Obama’s mid-term speech at the U. of Illinois today. It is a shame that the Americans limit the number of terms a person can run for President. If Obama had been allowed a 3rd term the world wouldn’t have to listen to or look at the Orange-hair Troglodyte that occupies the White House now. If one ever needed evidence of American political corruption and malfeasance one need look no further than Trump the whiner.
Here it is Sunday already and the start of another week and what’s in store is your guess as well as mine. I think the 3 of us are going on a site seeing tour around Hamilton Harbour but I don’t know what day. More than likely Wednesday, but who knows as minds are changed all the time.