The weather sometimes seems to support the Old Men of the Mountain because on Tuesday, the 15th of April, it held off nicely for breakfast time. The OMOTM catch that break quite often, so if you are planning anything that has to be done in the morning make it a Tuesday morning and the weather should be OK thanks to the OMOTM.
This morning the OF that were beef eaters, (isn’t that a wine or some kind of alcoholic beverage?) were complaining about the prices of beef and bacon. What brought that discussion up was the OFs were at the Country Café in Schoharie where they have the good bacon, the thick stuff that has some body to it, not that thin precooked bacon that is so thin it is possible to read the paper through it. Real bacon ─ and even the bacon sliced so thin that the hog doesn’t even know it is gone ─ and the price of both of these types of bacon has taken its place among the stars.
Also, while on the subject of restaurants, the OFs started talking about the ambience of rest rooms particularly in restaurants. The circulating thought was that a restaurant could have great food and dining area ambience, but if the restrooms are a step above an outhouse then the whole place goes with it.
The OFs thought that this is because we are OFs and the restrooms are a little more important to us now. One OF mentioned that it might be because we have been married so long that some of the OFs uncouthness has been refined a little to the point where we are becoming more couth. One OF mentioned that when we were young the restroom could be behind a tree, who cared, but as we progressed through the aging process the OFs now want clean bathrooms, warm, well lit, and soft toilet paper, toilets and sinks that work, and paper towels.
Some discussion was unusual for the OFs and that was brought about by the lead in an editorial in the Albany Times- Union that the Albany, Schenectady, Troy area was one of the LEAST religious areas in the NATION. The discussion was on the differences in churches and even with these differences they all have the same goal.
The OFs began talking about the findings of Cleve Baxter, and his work with plants, and their ability to feel or not feel pain. This is quite interesting, and just like the UFO that has the Malaysian plane there is much debate in the scientific community about plants feeling pain. Whether or not they do feel pain is the question, but having a nervous system does seem to have some basis. Along with this there is still conversation among the OFs on this missing aircraft. This scribe will be glad when that sucker is found.
Then the OFs (including this scribe) started talking about their own pains, especially in their legs. Almost all, at the corner of the table where this scribe was seated, have puffy legs at night. These puffy legs start just about at the sock line and at the end of the day can really be bothersome. Some of the OFs said not only do the legs hurt, but they itch. One OF said he has rubbed his legs raw, and there are scabs where he has scratched them. By morning this swelling is gone and the legs appear to be normal, or how ever 70 or 80 year old legs are supposed to look when normal.
All these OFs say they have reported this condition to their doctors who really don’t say anything or seem to pay any attention. The doctors just look at them and say hmmm…and that’s about it. The doctor’s reply is generic to each OF, only one doctor did tell one of the OFs to occasionally elevate his legs during the day and see if that helped. SEE if that helps! For crying out loud, are we OFs part of some learning curve? This is why it’s called the practice of medicine; sometimes the doctors are still practicing on us.
One OF said that it seems funny that when we go to the doctor with an eye that twitches twice, and then once, and then twice again the doctor will immediately diagnose some rare malady that is found only in the jungles of the Congo. Go there with two legs that are swollen above the OF’s socks as big as telephone poles, and below the sock as thin as chicken legs and the same doctors sit there scratching their heads.
One OF said that while he was at his doctor’s office that he just started snorting and clearing his throat about three or four months ago, and it began like out of the blue. The doctor’s reply was, “You know, I started to do that about a year or so ago and I can’t get rid of it either.” Then one OF said “I hate it when the doctor says, ‘oh that’ and then he admits he has ‘it’ too.”
Then again many of the OFs think that with the slightest new cough, hack, or twitch the OF might have Beriberi but the doctors know that the OFs are OFs and really they have nothing ─ the OFs are in the category of getting old and these things are just going to happen.
Those OFs that made it to the Country Café in Schoharie regardless of what their doctors say were: Ted Willsey, Jerry Willsey, Jim Rissacher, Steve Kelly, Roger Shafer, Karl Remmers, Dick Ogsbury, Dave Williams, John Rossmann, Chuck Aleseio, Frank Pauli, Harold Guest, Miner Stevens, Glenn Patterson, Mark Traver, Jim Heiser, Robie Osterman, George Washburn, Roger Chapman, Mace Porter, Jack Norray, Lou Schenck, Ken Hughes, Henry Whipple, Bill Krause, Elwood Vanderbilt, Harold Grippen, and me.