Before I get into the details, I would like to make one note about The Great Canadian Postal Worker Strike of 2011. Apparently, my sources are telling me that the government made the workers go back to work, but enough of a delay has occurred that our letters are probably too far behind to make it while we are at the locations. PLEASE continue to send email to pjfanberg@lolcb.org . I print it out each day and hand it to the boys. It’s free. It’s easy. It’s a limited-time opportunity! Tell everyone in your Rolodex to email the boys! That being said, it would be really great to have actual mail again when we reach Grand Forks, North Dakota on June 30th. There is just no replacement for the hand-written note of a mother telling a son how proud of them you are. (For what it’s worth, I’ve picked-up more strewn about emails on the floor in five days than letters the first ten. Boys like emails, but cherish letters.) If you can still remember to drop a letter in the old mailbox, that would be swell.
The boys are still writing letters on this end as well and I hope to get them out in the mail Monday morning. (I stopped at a Post Office Saturday, but it was closed.) This will be their fourth mandatory letter, leaving their last one to be sent sometime around Regina or Winnipeg. I had one request for the boys to write emails back home, but since postage strike is not effecting the outgoing mail and I barely have enough battery life to get the things I need to do accomplished, there is no way that is going to happen.
After everyone had a chance to tour the museum and get their photo next to the fake horse, (which we named “Horse”), we took the tour “oot” und “aboot” the rest of the grounds of Fort Calgary. They had a pair of replica barracks on the site, as well as a few more exhibits and statues marking some of the historical figures of the time. Then, as with every good museum, we did our part to ensure they can keep the doors open for another century by buying everything in the gift store, including some Mounty Christmas ornament, which are sure to adorn some lucky tree for decades to come!
The boys made their way through the bathroom, back to the bus and onto Calaway Park, home of this afternoon’s amusement. The boys were able to spilt into the group of their liking and spent a little more than two hours on rides and having a great time. Nobody puked, but from what I heard, a few of the boys said they came close, with smiles on their faces. In the parking lot of the park, we took a good hour-long nap before grabbing a quick bite to eat at the local McDonald’s.
Until tomorrow…
P.J.
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