HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Goderich Signal-Star, 2009-12-16, Page 7Goderich Signal -Star, Wednesday, December 16, 2009 - Page 7
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Ideal Christmas gifts don't poop in the box
To the Editor;
The holiday season is quickly approach-
ing and thoughts of gift -giving and receiv-
ing are running rampant. Children are writ-
ing letters to Santa and wishing, dreaming
and hoping to receive the presents high on
their lists.
On the lists of many children is a puppy
Letters
opinion
and on Christmas morning many will run
downstairs hoping to see a cute, cuddly
puppy under the tree. Those who give a
puppy for Christmas may do so anticipat-
ing that it will bring their family or chil-
dren joy, but Christmas puppies often end
in heartbreak and tragedy. Puppies (or any
animals for that matter) should not be given
as gifts.
Far too often the recipients of pets aren't
ready to make the commitment that a pet
requires. Similarly, far too often Christmas
puppies are novelties. Once the novelty Ins
worn off, the kids (or recipient) may forget
Suite meters allow tenants to pay for actual consumption
From page 6
Minister of Energy and Infrastruc-
ture and Ted McMeekin, Minister of
Consumer Services, announced the
proposed new Energy Consumer Pro-
tection Act, which would give Ontar-
io families comfort in knowing they
can rely on fair business practices.
If passed, this legislation would pro-
tect consumers from hidden contract
costs, excessive cancellation fees,
"negative -option" contract renewals,
and other unfair industry practices.
There would be greater fairness and
transparency for consumers through
rate comparisons, plain language con-
tract disclosure, enhanced rights to
cancel contracts and a new licensing
and training regime, including man-
datory oral disclosure and ID badges.
Tenants would have the opportu-
nity to control their own energy costs
through individual suite metering in
apartment buildings. A suite meter al-
lows a tenant to pay for their electric-
ity based on their actual consumption.
This means consumers could lower
their electricity bills by conserving or
shifting their usage.
We want to help families make wise
and informed energy choices. To find
out more about the Energy Consum-
er Protection Act, please contact my
constituency office in Clinton (519-
482-5630) or Kincardine (519-396-
3007).
Sincerely,
Carol Mitchell, M.P.P.
Huron -Bruce
about their promise to help take care of the
puppy. Will the other people in the house-
hold be able to take on that commitment?
Sadly, often the answer is "no" and far too
many puppies end up tossed away — weeks
or months after the holiday season they end
up in overcrowded shelters.
One huge issue with puppies purchased
as gifts is where they originate from. Far
too often Christmas puppies do not come
from reputable breeders. Rather they are
purchased from pet stores. That puppy in
the window often has a heartbreaking be-
ginning — it is from a puppy mill.
Reputable breeders have put the wel-
fare of their dogs before profit. They have
extensive screening programs and do not
need to and will not sell their puppies to pet
stores. The Humane Society International/
Canada states that animal welfare groups
believe that "the vast majority of puppies
sold in pet stores in Canada come from
puppy mills" (http: //www• hsicanada. ca/
companion_animals/puppy_mills/).
While there appears to be no universal
definition, most agree that puppy mills are
See CHRISTMAS, Page 13
Alive and well in the dead zone called Wainfleet
Everybody told me I needed a new com-
puter so I went out and bought one. The
Acer Aspire is a spiffy -looking laptop with
approximately three hundred features I will
never use. I use a computer exclusively to
receive and send e-mails and browse the
poetic messages left in the spam depart-
ment. "Your schlong could be schlonger."
Who comes up with this stuff? Howie
Mandel?
Everybody said I needed new software
to go with the new computer because that
system was really old. I think it was Storm
Windows One. So I bought new software
and the day after I bought the computer I
was told to upgrade from Vista to Windows
7 because, well, that's what you must do.
Upgrade, in order to stay a step ahead of
the hackers and spammers and evil virus
whammers. Upgrades, I am told, mean
better security. It's why I need Norton. It's
why ships off the coast of Somalia need
armed guards. It's why Tiger Woods needs
a locking mechanism on his bedroom door
that can't be opened with a sand wedge.
Staples sent their ace techie out to in-
stall the computer for me and it actually
worked...for a while. The next day every-
thing went black and I called "Ace" at Sta-
ples and after some fairly intricate inves-
tigative' work we determined that he had
forgot to plug the computer into the wall
socket. It had run on a battery for a day and
then died.
Everybody said because I live
near open. water and so close to
the United States that I needed to
buy Rogers Rocket Stick. This I
did and the difference was incred-
ible. My monthly charge of forty
bucks skyrocketed to $340 due to
U.S. roaming fees on a cell phone
I never use.
But the computer was still not
allowing me to see my e-mails.
Then everybody said I needed an
extension on my Rogers Rocket
Stick to get it higher up on my
office window in order to better attract a
signal which I assume is being bounced
off two Chinese satellites like a lead -lined
ping-pong ball. And the Rocket won't be
stretched by just any old extension cord.
No, I needed a special USB adapter cost-
ing $29.99 or approximately ten dollars
per foot. That idiot on TV who dances and
sings. "I am the cashman!" will sell me a
repossessed gold chain for less than ten
dollars a foot.
Oh, and speaking of TV's, in the mid-
dle of this high tech dog's breakfast I was
forced to buy two digital converters for my
TV sets in order to continue to bring in the
three main American networks with my
rotar antenna tower. And you know what?
It worked. I can now get NBC, CBS and
ABC quite well. Unfortunately I can no
longer get Canadian TV stations without
All the World's
A Circus...
disabling the digital connection.
I also picked up some weird
channel called Retro TV that
runs episodes of "The A Team"
twenty four hours a day and for
a month now I've been walking
around the house saying "I pity
the fool!"
At about the same time my un-
derground telephone cable died
so the Bell gtly installed a tem-
porary cable that has that kind of
loud, annoying hum on the line
like the Mounties are using re-
ally outdated wire tap equipment.
.But I have to admit I like my new com-
puter more than I liked the old one.
The old one blocked every effort and ev-
ery entry route I tried to get into my email
page with a big, scary yellow sign that an-
nounced: "The Server Cannot Be Found."
This blocker appeared in big bold letters
with a yellow border like the words were
surrounded by police tape. It frightened
me.
I don't get any of that with my new com-
puter. Although it still won't let me see my
e-mails, now I get a very pleasant message
that comes up with bright white letters on
a sea -blue background and it says: "Inter-
net Explorer Cannot Display This Page!"
Cool, huh?
I understand that Internet Explorer is try-
ing, really trying to show me my e-mails
but it simply cannot do it at this time. And
it encourages me to try again. Which I do,
almost every day when I get back from the
Port Colborne Library where I receive and
reply to all my e-mails in less than twenty
minutes by using their computer. You see,
I didn't actually need a new computer. I
needed a faster car.
I shouldn't say my new computer never
works because yesterday as I was holding
down the clicker on "googlegmail.com"
up popped a recipe for spam confetti pasta
with a preparation time of 30 minutes. Mine
came out a tad dry, mind you, but now it's
not as if I have. nothing to show for this one
thousand dollar investment in state of the
art technology.
This morning things looked promising
when I heard a noise, like a big deal an-
nouncement sound — "Ta DAA! !" Then
Norton informed me it was tracking eight
cookies that had entered my programming
system! So I requested that recipe.too.
I have come to the conclusion that I live
in a technological dead zone. Wainfleet is
landline, lockdown territory, a place where
scientific signals come to commit suicide.
I' m diagonally parked in a parallel uni-
verse and my time machine just blew the
breaker box.
Yesterday after tying up their telephone
assistance staff for days on end, Rogers of-
fered to send a technician to my house to
fix my computer. I pity the fool.