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Lori Chap and Shawn Ostendorf were married Saturday, July 8th, at the Church of Saint Walburga in Rogers, Minnesota. The bride was given in marriage by her father, George Chap. Deacon Sherman Otto officiated.
Updates - UPDATE -- Coni starts new chemo regimen Coni came home from the hospital on Friday. She had been there since the Wednesday before last, and had begun a new chemo regimen last Monday, so she was very glad to get out! She decided she wanted to stay at my place rather than hers, so she will be staying here from now on. With her house on the market, it will be easier for her to stay here so she doesn't have to get up and leave every time there is a showing. Coni's progress this week has not been as strong as we hoped. She is still feeling pretty tired and weak most of the time. It is hard to know how much of that is from the cancer and how much is side effects of the chemo and pain medication she's on. We signed her up for hospice service, so we will have some help caring for her at home. If the chemo does the trick, we should start noticing improvement in her condition over the next couple of weeks. So at this point we will try to make her comfortable, then decide whether to try more chemo, depending on how the next couple of weeks go. Thanks to everyone who continues to leave messages and send emails. We have been reading them to Coni and she enjoys hearing from everyone. Weston Please keep Coni in your thoughts and prayers again this week. You can send e-mails and e-cards to her here: c_waltzing@hotmail.com New "snail mail" address: 7600 Berkshire Way, Maple Grove, MN 55311.
UPDATE -- a day at the beach On July 1st we went to check out Zippel Bay State Park. (It's on Lake of the Woods, about a 30 minute drive from where we live.) We were really surprised to find the beach so warm and sandy! We had the beach all to ourselves and we had a lot of fun! Levi enjoyed playing in the sand with shells, splashing around in the water, and watching the seagulls fly by.
Day to Day R A Wedding Day To Remember Lori and Shawn exchanged their wedding vows on a very warm July 8th, with the newly installed air conditioners humming, keeping the church fairly comfortable for most everyone, other than Rachel and Wyatt. They were up in the loft, Rachel playing piano and Wyatt singing. Sounds like it was pretty hot up that high.
The Matriarch Speaks W Moments to Remember July 8, 2006 -- a day to remember -- the one when our firstborn grandchild exchanged vows of fidelity with a fine young man -- and we gained another member to our family. Now I would like to add a statement to the new couple.
Who Is This? Let's Play a Guessing Game: Whenever it is handy to do so, we will run a picture of someone of the subscribers or staff members of our e-magazine. Tell us who you think it is -- we will let you know who was the first to guess it right -- and the correct guess -- in the following week's Bulletin. ![]() ![]() How many can you identify? Answers to last week's mystery pictures (click here to review them): The GUESS picture is of one of Don and Dorothy's children, maybe Donna Mae, and for some reason I recognize the features of the boy, but can not think of who. Perhaps it is one of Blanche and Jim's boys? Betty Droel Editor's Note: You're right ... the bride is Donna Mae and the other chap is Duane Miller. On the guessing game I think the bride is Donna Mae Anderson. I am blank on the other person. Auntie Mavis Anderson Morgan I don't have a guess ... because I know all too well that it's Duane & myself [Donna Mae]. It's Donna and Duane. The helmet is a genuine WWII German helmet Dad brought home from Germany in 1945. Steve Miller The mystery people are not a mystery to me! My friend (and almost cousin!) Donna and my cousin Duane. Boy did we have fun back in the old days! LOL. I remember these two as sidekicks in a lot of laughs and a lot of fun. Thanks for a flashback! Carolyn Miller Dake Travelogue t Greg and Sonja Dake left Durham, North Carolina, for Shanghai, China, on January 6th and returned January 28th. It was a business trip for Greg and Sonja went along. They took extra time for sightseeing while they were there.
Traveling to Yunnan Province Back to the four-star hotel that wasn't We arrived back in Lijiang on Monday afternoon, hoping we were going to be able to change to a better hotel. We weren't looking forward to two more nights without heat. But when we got back into Lijiang we were taken back to the same hotel. We had asked our guide in Dali about changing to a better hotel, once back in Lijiang, and he had made a call and left a message with his boss about it. This obviously hadn't been relayed to the Lijiang guide, though, as she was surprised when we brought it up. We told her that we wanted to have a room where the heat worked or we wanted to change hotels. She was visibly upset by this and went inside to talk to the hotel staff. A few minutes later she came out and said the heat would be turned on in our room at 10 o'clock at night and turned back off at 7 o'clock each morning. This did not make us any happier about the hotel. In fact it only made us furious, because it was apparent they had lied to us about the heat being broken. They just didn't want to turn it on, probably to keep their electricity costs down. We were skeptical it would be turned on and said so to the guide. She then said we would have a heater brought to our room so we would not be without heat. We told her that had been done last time but it hadn't been enough to heat the room. She made a couple more calls as we drove to Lijiang Old Town for dinner, and later told us the heat would be turned on and we would also get a heater to supplement it. We hoped this was the case. We ate dinner in a restaurant in Lijiang Old Town the guide "highly recommended." It was soon apparent that this was a restaurant the guide had a relationship with, as the staff greeted her like they knew her. Probably she got a kickback for bringing us in, but that was not a problem for us. Our only real complaint was that the prices were higher than any other restaurant we ate at in the province. The food was somewhat "westernized" Chinese cuisine that was not bad, but not as good as the "real" local food. They did, however, have Dali Beer in stock, which somewhat made up for it. After we ate, we walked around the Old Town a bit; the lights were being lit and the streets looked quite festive. There were a lot of New Year decorations to be seen, as well as red paper lanterns. We took a few pictures but didn't buy anything at any stores that time around. We went back to the hotel and had the space heater delivered again, and again had to sign for it. We decided to see if we could get some more Dali Beer from room service and, yes, it was on the room service menu. So I dialed the number, only to be greeted in Chinese. It was apparent the person didn't speak English, but to be sure, I asked, "Ni hui shuo Yingyu ma?" (Do you speak English? -- although it sounds very little like the pinyin spelling. It sounds more like "Nee whey schwah Yingwen ma?") She replied, "Bu hui," that she didn't, so I said, "Xiexie ni, zijian." (Thank you, goodbye.) I decided to go to one of the restaurants to try again. The "western" restaurant on the second floor was deserted, and the doors were shut on the one on the first floor. I went to the front desk and they called someone at the bar across the room, who brought me two bottles of it. I paid the front desk for it, but was told someone would come to our room to open them for us, as they didn't have any bottle openers. So, back to the room I went, and a few minutes later the doorman rang the room's doorbell. He opened the two bottles and left. The next day we were headed to see Jade Dragon Snow Mountain up close. to be continued Photo Editor's Note: We are serializing Sonja and Greg's web log and illustrating it with the photos they are posting, but there is far more photo material available than we will be able to fit in The Bulletin, so we also provide the links to the blog, for those who are interested: Web Log: http://sonjas-travels.blogspot.com/ On Wednesday, we decided to try something different and went to Whitefish Bay for a day of Lake Trout fishing. To get there, we had to cross Turtle Portage, where the Canadian Government has put a pretty neat lift cart to get boats across. It's about a 40-foot span with a light rail across it. On this rail sits a boat lift, which is connected to a cable, which wraps around a pulley, which is controlled by a 6-foot-diameter wheel that you spin manually. Once we jockeyed the boat into place on the cart in the water, we began to turn the wheel, which began raising the cart out of the water and up the incline. This began to feel a lot more like work than leisure, but Muskie assured us it would be worth the work. After about 15 minutes, we had the boat in the water on the other side of the portage, and continued to Whitefish Bay. Whitefish Bay is very near Sioux Narrows, which I believe is where we stayed one time when going to Canada fishing with Mom and Dad. Trout fishing is fairly different from walleye fishing. Rather than the usual 15- to 20-foot deep water we fish in for walleyes, we fish for lake trout in 100 feet or deeper! Because it's so deep, and lake trout are typically bigger than walleyes, we used downriggers. Downriggers are rods attached directly to the boat. Their reels have a tiny steel cable instead of regular fishing line. On this cable, a 30 pound ball is attached, to get the lure down far enough without having it trail hundreds of feet behind the boat. A regular fishing pole, with regular fishing line, sits in a holder on this downrigger. The line from this rod is then attached to a pressure slip that brings the lure down to the same depth as the 30 pound ball, but will allow the line to slip out when a fish bites the lure. The lure in this case is a large daredevil, or some other kinds of large lures with treble hooks (a set of three hooks all attached together). When the regular line is attached to the steel downrigger line, you leave a good bend in the pole. When a fish bites, the slip lets go of the line and the rod tip springs up, which is how you know a fish has bitten. Within 10 minutes of getting the downriggers set up and the lines in the water, Chip reeled in a 5.5 pound lake trout! It slowed considerably, but Muskie later reeled in a very small one. I reeled in a 4.2 pounder later in the afternoon (picture below). These were pretty nice sized fish, though "big" lake trout are in the 7 to 9 pound range. We got rained on, hard, from about 11 a.m. to 1 p.m., which forced us to have "shore lunch," which consisted of brats cooked in lake water in a pan over a small propane camp stove, in the boat. It probably wasn't the safest setup in the world, but when you're out in the middle of the lake with a cold wind blowing cold rain at you, a warm meal feels pretty good. After a portage back across Turtle Portage, we returned to the cabin for "Beaver Chop" night (pork chops from the Beaver Johnson farm -- though they're no longer truly from the Beaver farm, it's still more fun to call them Beaver Chops). We even got some entertainment on the docks Wednesday evening, as a large houseboat was trying to take off directly into the wind. It was three kids in their early 20s, obviously not very experienced. After nearly destroying another boat attached to the dock, they retied the houseboat to the dock and decided to stay put for the night. Although our Wednesday "shore lunch" was brats and chips in the boat, a shore lunch is usually fish. We pull into a wind protected bay and set up a single burner cook stove, which is used to fry the fish. We build a small fire to cook the beans, still in the can. We take some of the previous day's catch, which were filleted the previous day, bread them, and cook them in oil. We usually buy some of the resort's homemade bread and eat fresh walleye sandwiches on fresh resort bread. All of this is on a huge glacier carved rock, with pine trees and water as far as the eye can see, with eagles, pelicans, gulls, and many other birds gallivanting in the distance. If it gets much better than that, I'm not sure how. It's truly one of the most peaceful places I've ever seen. Thursday, we returned to walleye fishing, again returning to "My Place" before trying some new spots. Fishing was pretty slow and we got rained on again. Later in the afternoon, we found a spot with a nice reef where the walleyes were practically jumping into the boat. We were throwing back those "nice eaters," and eventually caught our limit, with many nice 16- to 18-inchers to bring home. Again there was entertainment at the docks, as a floatplane took off shortly after we returned. It seated eight guys and had a big plasma television inside to keep its poor occupants entertained. Steak night made up for all those lost calories all week, and we wrote about our week in the cabin's logbook before packing stuff up for the trip home the next morning. Over the course of four days of fishing, the three of us went through around 2-3 dozen lures, due to getting them snagged on the bottom. We finished off 10-12 dozen minnows, well over 100 liters (silly Canadians) of boat gas, a couple pounds of steak, a couple pounds of pork chops, a couple pounds of hamburger, a couple pounds of chicken drummies, and countless other things. Those four walleyes I brought home are some of the most expensive meat in the world, but I wouldn't trade that time with friends and the beautiful lake for anything. Wyatt
o In Service To Our Nation j William E. Dake was drafted in May of 1943. His basic training was at Camp Barkeley in Texas. Dad wanted to be in the medics, but when the Army realized he had a mechanical background, they put him in the motor pool area instead. I guess you could say that Dad was trained to be a medic, but in fact spent most of the time doctoring on vehicles! Several years ago, a bunch of the professing boys who went through the camp got ahold of Mom and treated her to a reunion where they all got together and gave her a plaque and an artist's picture of the old farm house where Grandpa Gandy brought them for Sundays. Mom, Lois Elaine Gandy, and Dad were married May 1, 1943, shortly before he was shipped overseas. Celebrations & Observances This Week's Birthdays This Week's Anniversaries More July Birthdays More July Anniversaries July Special Days Miss Hetty's Mailbox: Dear Miss Hetty, A WONDERFUL punch idea! Barb Dewey
Here are our pictures from Lori's and Shawn's wedding this weekend. As you'll see, fun was had by all. The pictures are a little heavy on the Rylie, light on the "anyone else," but she was so CUTE! How could you blame us?
Keep Us Posted! Please drop Miss Hetty a line and tell us who, and what, we've missed. And how about a report (photos welcome) of YOUR special celebration?
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Everyone! Miss Hetty + LETTERS TO THE EDITORS? Click here to review last week's Bulletin I received a Bulletin yesterday, and just dearly loved the article about Rolly and Marcella. I learned a few facts that I had never known, so it was a true delight. Chemo is going pretty well. Last week was a bad session, as I was apparently dehydrated, and they had a terrible time drawing blood for blood tests, so by the time I got home, I was done for, but ... I had the best weekend, following chemo, that I've had so far, so it all is a trade off, it seems. I pray for Coni everyday, and pray for her new treatment to be successful. That young lady is such an inspiration! Love to all ... and, thank you, again, for sending The Bulletin. It helps me stay connected to all of you! Diana Mellon Martin Thanks so much for another great Bulletin. It is amazing how The Bulletin has brought our extended family together to share their lives with each other. When we can't see family members very often we can follow their lives through The Bulletin. I do believe it is a most wonderful thing! A big thank-you to all who contribute and edit it. Mavis Anderson Morgan Louie Droel, Roy's middle brother, passed away Friday morning at 7:00 in their home at Northfield, Minnesota.
by Betty Droel MoundsView, MN Another great Bulletin. Actually, the biggest one yet -- 30 pages on my computer. I loved the first picture of the lilies and daisies ... makes me think of Roy's perennial garden, which is about all we can manage these days.
Oh my -- our hearts go out to Weston and Coni. They will be needing our support more as time goes on here, and they do have it. Invisible support in the background! Wasn't that the cutest and most appropriate picture of the bear and duck? Even to the hat. I can just imagine that was Bitzi's work, and it was excellent, depicting their deep love. CHUCKLES ![]() Photo illustration © Douglas Anderson Frodo and Otto negotiate a guarded truce. To search a name in Who's Who or Who's Where: click on the link to open the page, then use CONTROL F on a PC or COMMAND F on a Mac. To search for a second occurrence of the name, use CONTROL G on a PC or COMMAND G on a Mac. (This works on ANY web page with text, unless the text is converted to an image. Chances are, it works in your e-mail, too.) HINT: Search by first name only, as most entries list the family name once but do not repeat the last name for each family member. In Who's Where you can search on state or city names, too. Click here for past editions in the searchable web archive
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