THE CLARION CALLS....
(begun Wednesday night at 9.00pm)
I went up the top after my usual mirth inducing drubbing in #trivia at about 9.00pm. The church tower lights were on, and the blue building in front of the church had all its windows lit to the maximum.
The smart windows of the orphanage looked stunning..
Its been about 2 weeks since they made a change over at the Senior Boys Hostel. A dividing wall facing us directly, appears to have been painted white. To improve the signal? Now there is an orange light tucked by that wall, which probably explains why the port-a-light facing us is no longer at the bottom of the complex. It may of course have always been white, but obscured by something that has since been cleared...
The undergrowth is amazingly thick and from up on the Crescent, none of these so interesting lights at the Senior Boys Hostel can be seen....*grins...clever...
As I write, the top of the Howard College Tower is active and the chopper is busy overhead.
I was studying my photos and see that yes, Captain Courageous has indeed changed the alloy wheels on his Beemer. Not a huge change but once the GameWrecker pointed out the difference it is fairly obvious. Why? The new style better suited to facilitate the monitors? *laughs...
Now Thursday 19th at 4.15am:
The GameWrecker paid dearly for my perceived sins last night. He leapt out of bed a remarkable six times before I finally lost count and consciousness..*winks at Bali.... Lets see if you can adjust the system to 'punish' the correct person now shall we? *cackles.....
A dangerous Game he now plays, but one that undoubtedly feeds his perverted sense of injustice...*yawns...
The vast number of dogs holding forth this morning, both near and far, had me chortling at the predictability of the attempt at damage control...Tis lame but nonetheless amusing....
Mon Capitan is assuredly no dog lover, in spite of his recent acquisitions...
Missus C's assertion that Bali obtained the 2 pups because he was lonely, may yet come back to bite him..*keels over laughing...
As with Nobby, (whom he seems to have on permanent ignore), I doubt these 2 cuties will get much more from him than a regular incitement to bark...
So far, their noise is totally inoffensive and I would guess more likely to disturb his own household than ours...*beams... Different strokes for different folks indeed...Ooops?
I went back up to wipe down the GameWreckers car and though Bert was not in position, I noticed Tho (sp) or one of his co-workers, standing in the deep shadow by one of the large trucks parked on No. 11's property. I called out hello and he moved off, going about his business...*smiles..
Much later:
A pleasant morning out and about. After shopping I dropped by to visit Sister Stephens who, it turned out, had taken a colleague on a hospital visit. So instead I chatted with another of the sisters and discovered that, it would have been a local Cardinal that gave Allen Spence (SUPERintendent of Your Electricity for Durban), permission to use St. Theresa's church itself, to rig up the WiMax equipment.
How very modern and forward-thinking for a man of the cloth...*grins...I assume of course, that this Cardinal IS aware of the Project? With the millions pouring into its installation, that would be a small but of course, vitally necessary blessing needed? *shrugs...
The Sister and I also discussed the fact that the alleged child molester, Adrian Kingsley, had apparently frightened a young woman in her home a few weeks ago... an ongoing problem and really puzzling that the situation regarding this young man has not been resolved..
I understand now, that although he appears to be in his mid-twenties, he is in actual fact in his thirties... how can his family protect him from the course of the Law?
I also went up to the Station with a couple of cakes, to find not a soul to be seen in the Admin Block, but a frantically busy Charge Office. No doubt par for the course at lunchtimes...*smiles...
The guys at the Front desk are always so pleased that anyone gives a toss about them, it makes the baking thing a real pleasure...*beams...
Once again it appears that the Heroic One resorts to passing on the most mundane and boring details of my life...*chortles...
In his quest to deflect the seriousness of my suggestion that the EMF levels are way above safety standards, he instead chooses to describe MY emissions!! *hysterical laughter...
In my ongoing role as Fool to the Genius Hordes that fall at the Chicken King's feet, I will hopefully be in a position to provide you with endless mirth in that department for some time to come...*grins...
I in turn, am vastly entertained at the notion that his interest in my personal habits and toilet, do not appear obsessive, or in any way somewhat perverted, to these Giant Thinkers that surround him so adoringly....*beams...
Why - at 34 he is a mere youth, and toilet humour is a part of growing up.... of course, at 61, it would be considered undignified and disfunctional...*falls over again...Go figure....
The missing dips to our electrical system have returned. No surprises there as the Master's Courser sits at the foot of his drive facing us....*yawns...
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Thursday 19th July 2007 at 6.34pm.
