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Published: September 11, 2008 08:21 am
In These Otsego Hills
In our column of June 5 of
this year we wrote ``we do
not normally, given our dislike
of the kitchen, write columns
dedicated to strictly
food related topics. Yet, surprisingly
enough, we have
recently read up on two more
undoubtedly useless food
topics, namely the Oreo invasion
of Britain and the Asparagus
Capital of the World
located in Schwetzingen,
Germany. But take heart, we
shall probably not use this
information until we once
again find that we have to be
out of town for a family wedding.’’
Unfortunately, or fortunately
as the case may be, we
have now gone and come
from our second family wedding
of the year and have not
used the Oreo invasion of
Britain or the Asparagus
Capital of the World in the
column. Consequently, we
fear we shall keep those two
exciting topics on ice for a future
column.
As to the weddings, we
must admit that we found
having the summer season
begin and end with a family
wedding to have made for a
rather pleasant summer.
Our nephew Bjorn and his
now wife, Tara, were married
at the end of August at
the family cottage on Lake
Michigan.
And, in spite of somewhat
dubious weather, they were
able to hold the ceremony on
the beach as planned. It was
quite a lovely affair set, as it
was, against the backdrop of
the lake. Chairs were provided
and all the guests, ourselves
included, managed
the 65 steps down to and up
from the beach without any
great difficulty. In fact, we
think we had more trouble
managing the steps at the
Felt Mansion, located just
north of Saugatuck, Michigan,
where the reception was
held. There we had to do a
mere 35 steps to the third
floor ballroom. But for us the
second set of 35 steps seemed
more difficult, no doubt because
we had already done
the first set of 65 steps up
from the beach. Nonetheless,
in spite of the fact that we
were tempted to refer to it as
the ``Wedding of the Steps,’’ a
good time was had by all and
we greatly enjoyed the opportunity
for the family to
get together once again.
While in Michigan we also
celebrated our fatherÆs 90th
birthday. We are not quite
certain how he got to be that
old, especially since we are
still a mere 39 and holding.
But he has. And he seemed
quite pleased with his various
birthday gifts, all of
which had an opening theme.
He received a garage door
opener, which our brother
and sister installed successfully
thanks to our assistance
in reading the directions. He
is also the proud owner of
several new can openers as
well as a flip-top can opener
and a strap wrench for removing
jar lids. We, of course,
took copious notes regarding
all of these presents, with
the exception of the garage
door opener which we already
have, as we suspect we
shall be in need of several of
these items in the not too
distant future. In fact, we
have already purchased the
flip-top opener given some
recent problems we had with
a tin of corned beef.
And as is usually the case
when we travel we did learn
a number of new things while
on our trip to Ohio and Michigan.
And although they may
not be the most earth shattering
discoveries, we do feel
they may prove instructional
down the road. For example,
we discovered that when flying
to or from a wedding it is
a good idea to check and
make certain that an errant
pair of underwear is not
hitching a ride in the hood of
oneÆs hooded shirt.
The unfortunate wedding
guest who discovered after a
dayÆs travel on the airlines
that there was a pair of underpants
in the shirtÆs hood
had been able to successful
hide that fact from the fellow
travelers. However, we are
not certain that would always
be the case and thus we
recommend, in addition to
the security check, the hood
check when flying.
We also learned that the
switch from analog TV to
HD/digital TV with the use
of a converter may not be as
easy or successful as one
might hope. We discovered
that the television viewing at
the Lake Michigan cottage
with the HD/digital converter
was even more sketchy
than it was with the long
time regular television reception.
In fact, we definitely
think that taking a good book
to the cottage makes more
sense than ever. And, our experience
with the TV at the
cottage makes us very glad
that we have cable TV and
thus do not have to worry
about the upcoming switch.
We also discovered that
some drivers in Michigan do
not seem to understand the
basic concept of a red light.
On two different occasions
we noted drivers ignoring
the obviously red light and
proceeding through the intersection
as if the light were
still green. One driver was
successful with this maneuver.
The second driver however
plowed full tilt into the
vehicle ahead of us which
has started through the intersection
when the light
turned green. Fortunately
for us, the wee-we, who was
chauffeuring us home from
the rehearsal dinner, stopped
when he saw the car running
the red light so that we were
not involved in the resulting
accident.
And the last thing we
learned on our trip is that it
is quite possible to enjoy oneself
with a group of people
even if one is the only one in
the group not sporting a
``REAL WISCONSIN
CHEESE CURDS..enjoy
deep-fried or fresh and
squeaky’’ T-shirt. We must
admit that it is not everyday
that one finds oneself surrounded
by people decked
out in such shirts. But just in
case we encounter such a
situation again, we are
tempted to purchase such a
shirt should the need arise.
We checked and such shirts
are indeed available on-line
at www.wisconsinhistory.org
where they can be found under
the ``shop’’ link.
In closing, now that our
summer travels are over, we
find ourselves once again focusing
on upcoming events
here at home. To that end we
are reading Utilitarianism
by John Stuart Mill for the
next meeting of the Literary
Discussion Group sponsored
by the WomenÆs Club of
Cooperstown. The book discussion
will be held on Thursday,
September 25 at 2:30
p.m. in the Village of Cooperstown
Library. The meeting
is open to the public.
We remain,
In these Otsego hills,
The Ellsworths
The Ellsworths may be
reached by mail at 105 Pioneer
Street, Cooperstown,
NY 13326, by telephone at
607-547-8124 or by e-mail at
cellsworth1@stny.rr.com.
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