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Your friend speculated prematurely: two Addie's are alive and well in Tofino. ;) n/t
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He's 38 and frequents singles bars. "Speculating prematurely" comes naturally to him. ;-pAs to Addie(s): it's really cool that not one, but TWO, old ladies in Tofutti survived the "Lusitania" disaster! (Seriously, is that nickname really still in use in western Canada? I've never met an "Addie" myself, probably for the reason my friend John "speculated".)- Da.
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Hee hee..leaving aside John's personal difficulties..there really are 2 Addie's here. I must confess one is male (short for Addison - kind of like it myself). The other is a former classmate of MikeC's and although it's feasible that she's on her way to becoming a grandmother, no way does she qualify for "old lady" status!
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Off topic (if we even had one)...Out of curiosity as to what kind of place might still harbor people named "Addie", I pulled up a coupla Tofino web sites. Very impressive!!Only two questions, Barb:1) How did your family come to live in such a neat but off-the-beaten-path place as Tofino?2) What does one do when "slugging"? Collect the critters, photograph em, or just pour salt on 'em and watch the fun? (Do you have the big yellow ones up there?)- Da.
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1) Tofutti: Mike's Dad and I met at the University of Victoria and after graduating in Biology he got a job with the brand new Pacific Rim National Park near Tofino. I finished my degree and worked for a year in Victoria then in '72 we got hitched and I moved out here. We both worked seasonally for the park and scrounged whatever work we could get in the winter until Mike's dad got full time employment with the park. Wee Mikey came on the scene in '75. Despite uncertainties in housing and employment (and the odd winter elsewhere) we nestled our way into this community and still love it despite the summer tourist influx.2) Our "Banana Slugs", Ariolimas columbianus, are enormous (up to 10 inches long). "Slugging": now this is a loose term depending upon whether you're a gardener (out at dawn gruesomely impaling them on any handy stick) or a naturalist (patiently observing them foraging along the forest floor) Hours of the latter have cured me of the former occasional wild rampage. I've learned to live with them and find that as long as I don't plant dahlias and other tempting and vulnerable slug delights, I'm no longer a victim of "slug rage".
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