Love, As Always, Pete

The Weekly Letters, by A. Pedersen Wood

March 31, 1995

Dear Everyone:

I have a pair of birds in my neighborhood; I believe they are called rock doves, definitely of the pigeon family, but smaller, light brown, with smooth heads and small beaks. 

Now, pigeons are notoriously poor nest builders.  If a pigeon builds a nest in a tree branch, there is a better than even chance that the eggs will fall through the nest and go splat.  Mother Nature has compensated for this failing by instructing members of the pigeon family to build their nests on high, flat surfaces, such as a shelf on a cliff face, or on top of a wall, preferably where there is some shelter, like an overhang.  These two birds have found the perfect place to build their nest and set up housekeeping: 

On top of the fire extinguisher outside my front door.  Specifically, on top of the case that holds the fire extinguisher. 

Now, from a bird's point of view, this place is nearly perfect.  It's high, a little over 5 feet off the ground, attached to the wall.  It's painted a dark brown, nearly the same color as the birds themselves.  It's sheltered, having the wall on one side, and covered by the stairs that go up to the next level.  And it's close to a good food supply, to wit, the bird-feeder on my patio.  In fact, the only drawback is the traffic of people going into and out of my place and the one next door.  And I honestly doubt if the people next door even know it's there.  I had to point it out to “Jeannie” the last time she was here. 

So it's just a matter of time before we have little birdies coming into the world, provided no one decides to have a fire.  As for me, I'm doing my part by coming and going quietly and keeping the bird-feeder filled. 

Newsflash from “Jeannie”:  If you have an automatic dishwasher; and you filled it with dirty dishes; and you discover that you’ve run out of dishwasher detergent: substituting a common dishwashing liquid, such as "Lemon Fresh Joy", or Dawn, is not a good idea.  It may result in a gooey, slimy mess and a very sticky floor.  “Jeannie” recommends that you not try this at home. 

Movie Review: 

Outbreak, starring Dustin Hoffman and René Russo as scientists trying to prevent an epidemic.  This movie manages to be quite suspenseful with very little in the way of shoot-outs, car chases, flying buses, or any of the other staples for a thriller.  Donald Sutherland is great as a quietly wild-eyed general who may, or may not, be crazy. 

In other news… 

I think “Frankie”-”Jeannie”-“Alice’s” idea of celebrating the folks’ 50th wedding anniversary this summer, when most, if not all, of us are in Oregon is a terrific idea.  I vote for the weekend before we go to Ashland.  That would be July 22-23.  We can clean up the place, get the food (“Alice’s” department), have the party, clean up after, and then go to Ashland to rest up (those of us who do go to Ashland, that is).  “Marshall” has already said, "Just tell me where to be and when." 

Now the only question is:  What do we get for a present?  Another dishwasher?  Open to suggestions. 

Love, as always, 

 

Pete 

PS.  I understand from “Jeannie” that “Alice” has stumbled across the syndicated TV series Hercules (something very, very loosely based on Greco-Roman mythology) and didn't know quite what to make of it.  This is New Zealand's answer to Arnold Schwarzenegger, a bodybuilder hoping to parlay pectorals and biceps into an acting career.  (You can't lift weights forever.)  The executive producer is Sam Raimi, who has a considerable cult following for his outlandish horror films, such as Evil Dead and Army of Darkness.  This generally means: 

1.      A hero with a smart mouth

2.      Absurd plot lines

3.      Most of the budget going to special effects 

Relax, “Alice”, it's not supposed to be taken seriously.  P.

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