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The Rural Voice, 1995-12, Page 6Large Selection of... Coveralls Sizes 36 to 60 + Talls from $39.00 Insulated coveralls Size S to 4XL + Tails from $66.00 Wthe orkshop FEATURING MEN'S WORKWEAR 190 Josephine St, Wi • ham 3574503 Louis' Alen's' hop "Fur Quality Men's Apparel & Accessories... Specializing in Shorts, Talls & Oversizes" DOWNTOWN HANOVER (519) 364-1060 TOLL FREE (LONG DISTANCE) 1-800-275-5250 HOURS: MON. - SAT. 9:30 - 5:30 FRIDAYS TILL 9:00 P.M. 1110.1 <wd L® Books Books Books • Large selection of books for relaxation and study • Artistic ceramic pieces • Creative ink drawings Special Christmas Ceramic Selections Gift Certificates Available Book Trader Etc. Doug & Liz Coles HANOVER 262 10th St. 519 364 7743 2 THE RURAL VOICE Gisele Ireland Two lost generations If the men who toss their socks under the beds of your house are anything like the males who reside here, you will have discovered long ago they seem to have difficulties locating their possessions. Not the big things mind you — they can find the buildings and usually know where any piece of machinery is — but the smaller things that are moveable seem to elude their selective memories. Rumblings of masculine outrage were drifting my way from the back room where both Super Wrench and Son were pawing through the work closet for their thermal coveralls. One lone pair hung there, when there should have been about six and the only reason they were there was because neither one fit into them. I was frantically seeking an escape route because I knew what was coming next. "Where did you hide the coveralls?" both demanded in unison. I thought a bit of honour was called for and told them I used them to mulch the tomatoes. They didn't crack a smile. I was told in no uncertain terms that it was butt - freezing weather out there and I'd better locate them pronto. So there. I'm convinced the only reason Columbus discovered America was that he literally ran into it and had his wife not been at home, likely trying to find his navigating instruments, she'd have beat him to it. I did find the coveralls, not in the house, but in their natural environment, the shop and the barn. A casual stroll through the premises yielded one pair, with very little rump left, hanging behind a board. Super Wrench suddenly remembered putting them there after he'd backed into the shop stove, setting his rump on fire. He was going to fix them, with the welder I presume. The other pairs were equally gross in condition and stuffed in the oddest places. The ones they had wadded on a tractor seat were the worst. They were covered with slime of undetermined origin. While I was there, I also gathered a large number of thermal water jugs, a lot of them starting to grow penicillin cultures, because come spring, guess what they would be hunting for? Not being able to find things must be a genetic abberation since so many men are afflicted with this condition. The tie they've hunted for as they are dressing for church is usually permanently pleated in their suit coat pocket where they stuffed it the last wearing. The underwear that's gone missing is usually in the next drawer down, but it obviously makes no sense to a male to open more than one drawer. The contents of the refrigerator also seems to baffle them. Super Wrench wanted horseradish with his roast beef and moaned I'd forgotten to get it ... AGAIN ... Not so! If it had been any closer to him it would have bitten him. Maybe he was confused by the fact the French side was facing him and he didn't recognize Raifort, but it still looked like horseradish to me. A bright idea occurred to me as I was attempting to locate a package of gaskets they swore were put on the kitchen hutch. Why not charge a finder's fee and amass piles of loot for Christmas shopping? Super Wrench nixed the idea immediately when he threatened to cease giving me his special maps when I was leaving the farm on safaris (usually for the men), and I'd never get where I'm supposed to be going; or worse yet, never make it back to home base. They'd never let that happen though. Who'd find their snowmobile boots for them?0 Gisele Ireland, from Bruce County, is an author of several humorous books on farm life.