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Thursdays, pay and closure

Anne left about a half hour before me and I locked it all up and barely caught my bus for Clairview station. This time, I had brought everything with me. I think I read about 2 pages going into work. It was a really slow start then usual but I did alright. I repaid Shank the loonie I borrowed yesterday. Anne called and I got a few CC’s. I was able to get some reading in as well. I like the "dead air" calls because I can read a page. I usually take 4 breaks to read 4 pages since there was no Oiler game on TV, unlike tonight.

A bit if a downer for me at work. I’m occasionally mocking the floor manager with. “You Can’t even beat me sales wise, even on my worst day.” I know because he used to sit with me when JT was running the room and he never beat any of my totals for anything we did. He calls it the Moe challenge. I said: “How about top total by 9pm $10 bucks.” We shook hand on it and he took over Shanks dialer. He quit at $100 and claimed himself the winner. Shank’s friend Rummar said “He still has 25 minutes Moe.” I was at $160 and a CC and clearly beat him but he wouldn’t pay me. Of course to be fair, he couldn’t let Shank off his dialer for half an hour. No big deal. I got 3 CC’s on for 8/20. I need another 13 more in case one kicks out and I have Thursday, Friday, Saturday to get it done. If I have a good day today, I might go in for Friday afternoon to try and get the rest and Saturday.

Earlier I got to thinking about my first newspaper carrier job and it was with the Vancouver Province in the early 1960’s. I must have been all but 8 years old. I had lasted only 1 day. I did another Newspaper job in 1971 with “The Columbian.” I thought it was called The Columbian because their production plant in 1971 was on Columbia street. Actually it was North Road but I always associated it (erroneously) with Columbia st. Anyway the job I had was working in the production plant and every Tuesday for 4 hours I’d stuff advertisements into Newspapers. I lasted a few months. On one week, we were called into work a weekend all nighter. I received the largest cheque I ever had at the time for $149. At that time $149 was a lot of money. And what did I do with it? Go out and buy records. Ok so why do I bring up The Columbian? Firstly it was the oldest newspaper in BC that lasted for 122 years and closed in 1983. I was 19 years old at the time in 1971. I don’t think buying records was truly my idea at the time though. But I have this mental picture of me working on that particular weekend and getting the cheque later. So I got to thinking about The Columbian and I did a Google search for it and I found an article about how the estate of the Newspaper is handing to the New Westminster museum a treasure hoard of about 8,000 photos and tons of articles from the paper. I thought maybe I might be able to find some photos of the old Bench & Gavel building and other spots in the 1970’s around the Lower Mainland, like Austin Heights school being torn down or the new Courthouse site having its ground breaking ceremony. Maybe even the apartment building I used to live, on the site of the current Douglas College being torn down and a lot of other things.

Anyway I was tired when I left out of the office and barely caught the train heading home. Still getting the early train got me no further ahead because of the stops the train made on the way home just sitting there waiting before it got to Clairview. That’s when Anne called just pulling into Clairivew, I was able to chat a bit walking to my bus. I was home about 10pm. I fed Boots and did some admin stuff and watched the news and opened up the can of ravioli Anne left for me. And here I am.

Today is payday and I’m heading up to my bank to cash my cheque. We have November’s rent money. We’re good for another month.

Anyway Bloggers, that‘s all for now

e. Jim




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