I
spent a good deal of yesterday and just a tiny bit of today in the
Middle Ages. Now, I don't mean that I was actually back in the
Middle Ages, if I could do that kind of traveling I think I would go
somewhere that "The Black Death" wasn't such a big part of
the culture. I have always tried to avoid conversations with people
that start with "Did you have to toss any loved ones in the
gutter for collection today?" No, generally speaking I would
avoid places and times that are noted for painful death, rats and
undervaluing human life. No wars or dinosaurs for me. You can forget
about going on a cruise with any of the great explorers too.
If
I could go back in time I think I would go and order a dining room
set from a certain carpenter and his son that lived about 2000 years
ago in Galilee. It would be kind of cool to watch the first flight of
the Kitty Hawk or to listen to Steve Wozniak and Steve Jobs the day
they found their first computer. I'd like to get to laugh with my mom
and dad before two kids had beaten them down and made them parents. I
would try to talk some sense into the younger Kenny H and tell him
that it is okay for him to be smart and to excel at things. I would
definitely buy gold when it was $35 an ounce.
No,
yesterday I was stuck without access to the internet. We went to
visit our friend Kathy in Kitchener who is a very nice person in most
respects, but when I pulled out my laptop and asked her for the
password to her internet, she told me that it might not be possible.
Kathy was willing to give me the password, but she has an extra layer
or two of security on her internet. It seems that she was worried
that she was supplying free internet to the complex she lives in and
in order to stop that, or the possibility, she had a net wizard make
that impossible. When she called her wizard, he asked if I knew some
incomprehensible secret address of my laptop. Might as well have
asked if I were able to shove a lump of coal up my butt and make a
diamond. So, no internet access.
This
must have been what it was like in the old days before electricity,
education, polio vaccines and television. I actually remember not
being connected to the world and it wasn't so bad because everyone
was in the same boat. We all had nothing to do other than talk to
each other and in moments of extreme insanity, we would break out the
monopoly board and start what would become a week or two long game.
Last
night, we talked to each other and left the Monopoly board buried
under the debris in the basement. The thing about true friends is
that they can go years without seeing each other and the moment they
get together, smiles grow on their faces and they will pick up the
conversation that began five years previously. We talked and laughed,
did the "remember when", caught up on work, retirement,
kids and grandkids. We talked politics, the future, the future of
politics, floods, corruption and a lot of frivolous things too
numerous to mention.
Far
too soon the hands of the clock told us that the night was over. We
all had hoped that time would slow down and the night would just go
on and on. None of us have that kind of control, so we trooped
upstairs and were soon asleep. In the morning, we had coffee and
breakfast together before Kathy had to go to work. As she walked out
the door, I knew that whether it was five days or five years before
we talked again,it will be a comfortable and pleasant time.
Thanks
for the memories both new and old.
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