I hope everyone had a fun and safe time on Halloween. I carved this little pumpkin while watching TV on the evening of the 30th. It was a chore – the only knife available was a floppy old fillet knife, dull from decapitating fish.
Admittedly, there was a case of the “not working doldrums” but that was relieved by a call from my friend Alothina. She asked if I’d like to go trick-or-treating with her and the boys, my “honorary nephews”. We had a blast.
Alothina wore a costume that covered her face, concealing the fact that she is slightly over 30! The boys, Aries and Apollo, did very well, too, raking in big bags of sweets!
We walked for several miles along the dark, damp streets of southeast Cedar Rapids. It was gloomy and had just rained – the slippery leaves and wet grass under our feet dampened the socks while the 38 degree weather chilled the bones. Shouts and enthusiastic squeals of happy children broke the creepy calm of the night. It was a classic Halloween evening.
Some very kind households offered “Dad” (me?) a piece of candy! One kind soul gave me a fun sized Almond Joy candy bar – something as good as gold… We had such a good time! Besides being around the closest thing I have to a family, it was a great opportunity to go for a long walk and get in a little workout, too! What was the cutest costume? I think it was the little girl dressed as the character Elmo.
Now, on a darker note…
Halloween lived up to its reputation as being as a time for heinous acts by scary people. The latest chapter of the gas station saga fits into that category… but with a happy ending.
As I had predicted for weeks, on 31 October, the corporate bosses came in and suddenly informed the remaining gas station workers that they were shutting down the store at the end of the day; there would be no more jobs. Virtually no notice was given.
Several weeks ago a middle eastern gentleman came into the store, claiming he was the new owner. I believed him to be honest. From then on it it was easy to spot the warning signs of an imminent business closure: inventory not being ordered, equipment not being fixed, etc. Despite some of the young people wanting to believe the best, I urged them to get new jobs while they still had time.
There is a happy ending. Everyone else was able to secure a new and better occupation in the nick of time. One sweet girl got her new job just four hours before the sh*t hit the fan!
Sometimes we feel we are in a place for a reason. I think this was the case and, in a small way, I helped some bright, hardworking young people who deserved much better than they were treated. There will be other opportunities for a middle aged hermit and, if karma really exists, logically I will find one of those good jobs eventually. In the meantime, life will continue to be interesting – sort of a cross between “Star Trek” and the sci-fi show “Quantum Leap”… (with some “MacGyver” van customizations thrown in)
Later in the night the plan was to sit in the van and watch horror movies. That never materialized. Instead, I visited and hung out with the former gas station manager and his wife at their home. Later, I sat in the car across the street from the station, eating some Wendy’s food and watching the corporate “druids” swarming and stripping the store in the dark of the night.
Despite not camping or watching any movies, Halloween was still an adventure.
I hope everyone had a good time!
Take care, friends!