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The Rural Voice, 1987-08, Page 10GMC TRUCK For the best: —Selection — Service — Price FA I a.,!AD r OF ii���u. ii-: ••1I••th•1•...■..u..a..r ciii MARKDALE 1987 — Celebrating our first 25 years 1 • -• : •- 2 "Simply the Best" INNOVATOR Example 65' belt feeder only $3735 plus installation 1 used 20 ft. Innovator silo unloader— 6 month warranty See Us For VALEI1ETAL • Ring Drive Silo Unloaders • Feed Mixers • Roller Mills • Belt & Chain Conveyors * Felt Feeders Also check our prices on parts for Butler & Jamesway silo unloaders. 9.9% Financing On Approved Credit or Cash Discounts CALL US TODAY for a FREE BELT FEEDER DEMONSTRATION at Your Farm CLARKHILL FEEDERS LTD. R.R. 5, Goderich, Ont. N7A 3Y2 Phil Clark 519-524-4367 8 THE RURAL VOICE THE HAZARDS OF GOOD SPORTSMANSHIP Our community recently hosted its second annual family fun weekend, and families were encouraged to enter teams for bucket races, water games, and baseball. Considering the number of Irelands, we decided to split into two teams, one for the under 25 and one for over. You'll notice I didn't call it the "over the hill" division. Super Wrench and I believe that grow- ing old is a state of mind, and let the body take its chances. I watched the "young Irelands" play before us and noticed that the other team was always compassionate when an awkward batter came to the plate. And they made sure that if the legs were short a few fumbles got the little ones to first base. The style in which the ball was delivered across the plate left much to be desired as far as I was concerned. It was explained to me as slow pitch. The ball sort of plopped in front of you, you stepped into it and had a go at the thing. I really didn't feel any misgivings until I saw the team we were up against. This family went for size, and the bat looked like a toothpick in their hands. We fanned out across the field with our borrowed gloves and prayed we could catch whatever came flying. When my turn came to bat., I realized that there would be no special swinging privileges. We were old enough to take our lumps. Did I ever! I hit the ball on the second strike, and it dribbled towards the pitcher. I didn't stay to watch where it went. I put my feet into action and ran. Not far though. I took a lip skid halfway to first, and my graceless performance had them ogling while I skidded along the baseline with the most prominent parts of my anatomy plowing twin furrows all the way. I managed to get to the base before the ball, minus some skin and with no dignity whatsoever. I don't remember who hit me home, but getting a run made reducing my bra size from a B to a double A worthwhile. Super Wrench also whacked the ball, and his style of running — like a duck churning water — mesmerized the opposing team so much that they forgot about throwing the ball. When I mentioned how funny he looked, he took one look at my dishevelled body: "At least I didn't leave permanent skid marks." We won the game and were scheduled to play several hours later. Had we been smart, we would have soaked in a hot tub until show - time, but the little kid in us took over. Super Wrench went in the bucket race, and while his team placed third, we had to go home to change clothes because Super Wrench had taken several buckets over his person. The second ball game was un- eventful. The other team was out to win, and did. I didn't even have to get to first base again, much to my relief and the spectators' disappointment. The "young Irelands" won the baseball as the team with the most runs. To celebrate we went swim- ming. Had I known that rigor mortis would set in, I would have skipped it. The next morning, the kids all bounced into the kitchen looking for the cook. She was upstairs, helping a stiff Super Wrench try to negotiate his way out of bed. The only way I'd made it was by rolling out in one smooth move and then crawling on all fours until I could manage the upright position. I kidded Super Wrench about growing old being a state of mind. He told me that you'd have to be out of your mind to believe it.0 GISELE IRELAND, FROM THE COUNTY OF BRUCE, BEGAN HER SERIES OF HUMOROUS COLUMNS WITH THE RURAL VOICE. HER MOST RECENT BOOK, BRACE YOURSELF, IS AVAIL- ABLE FOR $7 FROM BUMPS BOOKS, TEESWATER, ONTARIO, NOG 2S0.