On Thursday morning I re-teathered the
phone but after a while Sankar’s network disappeared from that device as well
and I had no wifi.
I
made the eighth video recording of my morning rehearsal. I won’t know for sure
until I've uploaded the video but I think some of the songs came through okay.
I still haven't watched all the footage from the previous morning. These .mov
files are three gigabytes each and so I can only make a few more recordings
before I run out of room on my computer. Then I can start sorting through the
captured sessions and decide which songs to upload to YouTube.
Later
in the morning the café across the street turned their wifi on and I was
connected again. I wonder what happened to Sankar's network. Maybe he lost or
changed his account or maybe there's a glitch and it will pop back up later.
About
half an hour after writing the previous lines I lost the wifi from the café,
even though I was still connected to their network.
Around
midday I set up a new bottom shelf in the bedroom with the pine board and the
brackets that I’d bought a few days before. It's a bit more tidy in that area
now. The next thing I'll do in that room is clean the dresser and the mirror.
After that there are four shelves to wash on the other side of the room and
then I have to think about painting the door that used to lead to the hall from
the bedroom. It’s still stained with crushed bedbugs from five years ago.
An
hour into the afternoon and I still had no wifi. I might take my laptop, my
tablet and my phone down to campus in the afternoon and try to do my posting.
Now that the weather is warmer logging on outside won’t be as much of a trial.
Unless of course it rains.
Shankar’s
network came back on at 13:30.
I
had a lettuce, cucumber and sunflower seed salad with ranch dressing for lunch.
I
tried to take a siesta but I couldn’t sleep and so I got up after half an hour.
I
did my exercises while listening to Amos and Andy. This was a somewhat rehashed
story. It was time for the annual lodge picnic, involves a boat trip to Hendrik
Hudson Island. There is supposed to be $500 in the lodge safe to pay for the
trip but Kingfish has been dipping into the money. By drawing from other funds and
policies he manages to come up with $250. Instead of the usual boat he rents a
cheap one from an old sea captain but it turns out that the ship has no engine
and it has a hole in it. He also only buys two hot dogs and tells Andy to palm
the hot dog each time and fill the buns with mustard and horse radish. When the
boat begins to sink everyone gets safely to shore and Kingfish gives everyone
their money back. Then he pretends to be an old sea captain and rents the boat
to someone else for $250.
I
checked my bank account online and saw that I’d gotten the Ontario Guaranteed
Income Supplement for seniors. It was $166. I assume I will also be getting a
federal GIS in a few days. I don’t really know how much my pension is going to
be and I’m worried that it won’t be enough to live on. Then again it might turn
out to be more than I got from Ontario Works. It’ll be a relief to know for
sure what I can expect every month.
I
took a bike ride and on the way home I stopped at Freshco. I needed fruit but
was afraid to withdraw too much money and so I only took $20.
I
uploaded the video I shot this morning but only had time to watch Tuesday’s
recording and the beginning of Wednesday’s before dinner. I had a potato, my
last chicken leg and gravy while watching, “The Last Town Car” online. This was
the forty-second and last episode of the 1957-1958 Alfred Hitchcock produced
series, “Suspicion".
In
1958 Chicago a woman named Mrs Edith Miller goes to see a psychiatrist named Dr
Thomas Michael. She says she's terrified of an antique taxi that has been
picking her up. When she rides in the town car other passengers appear there
with her but they are dressed like people from the 1920s and speak on subjects
from that era. First there is a young man and his girlfriend returning from a
speakeasy. On another ride the young man is arguing with his father. After the
father gets out the young man continues in the cab to a bridge where he gets
out and jumps off, committing suicide. None of these other passengers notice
her although she is right beside them and tries to speak to them. Bailey the
driver however, does notice her and looks at her with hatred. The doctor thinks
Mrs Miller is hallucinating but he finds her personally interesting and is
intrigued by the town car because he is also a vintage car buff. He finds the
town car, borrows it from Bailey and thinks it would be therapeutic for Mrs
Miller to take a ride in it with him. The ride is uneventful but when they
bring it back to the garage and she meets Bailey, he claims that he has never
seen her before. A few days later her doorman is trying to get Mrs Miller a cab
when all he can flag down is the town car. She does not want to get in and
Bailey does not want her in his cab, but the doorman insists and she is late
for her appointment with friends and so she gets in. In the cab, the same
father appears but this time his daughter Charlotte is there as well and they
are arguing. The father resents the fact that his daughter is romantically
involved with a foreigner and he says that he has used his influence to
financially ruin him and force him out of Chicago. When the father gets out of
the cab, Bailey gets out as well and pushed him under a passing car, thus
killing him. When Mrs Miller calls Bailey a murderer he tells her that she is
next. He tries to run her down but she escapes with only a few bruises. She
goes to Dr Michael and he says that he has been doing research and he no longer
thinks that Edith is having hallucinations. He says the young man really did
jump off the bridge and the father really was hit by a car, thirty years ago.
He reluctantly concludes that the only explanation is paranormal. He tells her
that Bailey recently drove the taxi into a wall, killing himself and destroying
the town car. Edith reads Mike's mind that he's going to ask her to dinner.
Mrs
Miller was overacted by Claudette Colbert, who was born in France in 1903 but
her family moved to the United States when she was three. In the era in which
she grew up people dreamed of being Broadway and not Hollywood stars. When the
Great Depression shut down the theatres she turned to movies. The Lady Lies and
Hole in the Wall in 1929 were her first successes. By 1933 she was a star when
she did Tonight is Ours. She played Cleopatra and won the Best Actress Oscar
for It Happened One Night in 1934. She was so sure that Bette Davis would win
that year that she didn’t show up for the ceremony. She was nominated twice
more in her career. She was the world’s highest paid star in 1942. She said
that grandparents and grandchildren get along so well because they have a
common enemy in the mother.
Charlotte
was played by Christine White, who was James Dean’s girlfriend when they both
joined The Actor’s Studio.
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