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Hi, Bridge fans,
I'm Caryl Harrison and I co-direct with Carol Umbach at Canton Duplicate Bridge Club. I also give lessons and workshops on occasion. If you have a group of four or more who would like to learn to play, call me at 647-2894.  Carol and I have other partners at our home games, but manage to play together about once a week and occasionally at tournaments.

The following articles are in no way bridge-related, but I thought pet lovers (and haters) might enjoy them.

Excerpts from a dog's daily diary

7:00 a.m. - OH, BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!

9:30 A.M. - OH BOY! A CAR RIDE! MY FAVORITE!

10:30 A.M. - OH BOY! A WALK! MY FAVORITE!

12:30 P.M. - OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!

1: 00 P.M. - OH BOY! THE YARD! MY FAVORITE!

4:00 P.M. - OH BOY! THE KIDS! MY FAVORITE!

5:00 - P.M.

OH BOY! DOG FOOD! MY FAVORITE!

7:00 P.M. - OH BOY! PLAYING BALL! MY FAVORITE!

9:30 P.M. - OH BOY! SLEEPING ON MASTER'S BED! MY FAVORITE!

EXCERPTS FROM A CAT'S DIARY


DAY 183 OF MY CAPTIVITY

 

My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects.

They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal.

Pricks!

The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from ruining the occasional piece of furniture.

Tomorrow I may eat another house plant.

Today my attempt to kill my captors, by weaving around their feet while they were walking, almost succeeded; must try this at the top of the stairs next time.  In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile creatures, I again induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair.

NOTE TO SELF: I think I'll try crapping under their bed, too.  Wonder how long it'll take them to find it.

Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body, to make them aware of what I am cap[able of, and try to strike fear into their hearts.  They only cooed and condescended about what a good little cat I was.  Not working according to plan!

There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices.  I was placed in solitary throughout the event.  However, I could hear the noise and smell the food. Most importantly I overheard that my confinement was due to MY power of "ellergeez".  Must learn what this is and how to use it to my advantage!

I am convinced the orther captives are flunkies, and maybe snitches.  The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return.  He must obviously be a bloody half-wit!

  The bird, on the other hand, appears to have become an informant and speaks with them regularly.  I am certain he reports my every move.  Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is preserved.

But I can wait!  It's only a matter of time!

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Call 647-2894 if you're interested in playing. We welcome all players. A bigger game means more fun for everyone!