Reading the recent Ottawa Citizen story Melnyk Deflects Hurricane Slapshot reminded me of a similar situation my husband and I had when meeting Melnyk over 3 years ago on our honeymoon.
We chose Barbados as our honeymoon destination since we are huge Senator fans and wanted to visit Bert's Bar. We had dinner reservations at the bar for the last night of our trip to watch the season opener game, Sens vs Leafs. While watching the game we noticed Melnyk sitting at his favourite seat at the bar, and by the time the game was done my husband had decided we needed to have our photo taken with him. What we got was a lot more.
He was happy to take a photo with us, and started asking us where we were from and why we were in Barbados. After finding out that it was the last night of our honeymoon he inquired as to what flight we were taking home - and then offered us a flight home on his private jet. After a few moments of astonishment on our part, we accepted the offer. What followed was a whirlwind of making plans with the pilot to be at the airport early the next morning.
We woke up early, and made sure to have a cab get us to the charter airport on time. While waiting in the lounge with Bert, we learned that Melnyk is never on time for his flights! Getting on the jet and having our own seats near the front of the plane left us awestruck. Melnyk, his wife, and Bert made sure to chat with us throughout the flight and made us feel more then welcome. We were offered movies and drinks, but the one rule was that you weren't allowed to use the washroom for anything but number one. Melnyk has a great sense of humour.
Once we landed, Melnyk insisted we posed for some photos in front of the jet.
After he arranged for a private town car to drive us home, we returned from our honeymoon with a great story to tell our family and friends. It was the perfect ending to our trip and something we'll remember forever.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
[family photos]
We made a trip to Home Sense last night to find an oversized mirror for the dinning room - we found one and put it on hold, but came home with a bag full of photo frames. Now to create a family photo wall in our front hall. I started searching for layout ideas, and this caught my eye - I like the line up of frame on the top half:
I really like things in a straight line - so this might be a challenge for me. Off to create some Photoshop mock-ups before I commit to putting nails in the wall.
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Monday, November 15, 2010
[getting the story done]
When I started my non-fiction writing class I started writing my first story. The writing class is over, and the story is still in progress. This week I'm going to get it done - I swear - and send it for submission to be published.
The general story idea is that being a stay at home mom taught me some of the most valuable job skills I've gained to date. Here's an excerpt from what I've gotten done so far:
"My job as a baby assistant demanded that I was on call 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. I didn't get vacation or sick leave. I was never interviewed for the job, and there was no orientation session. It had a very steep learning curve, and I'll admit there were a few times I almost cracked under the pressure."
My professor gave me some great feedback, and I'm going to incorporate it into what I've already got, and add some more over the next few days.
I will get it done.
This week!
Saturday, November 13, 2010
[friday favourite - a day late]
I've been so busy with work the past few days, trying to have something delivered by my self-set deadline of Friday... I finally got it done at 9pm last night - fewf!
I've been looking for boots that will stay on Jack's feet longer then 3 seconds. I love his Stonz boots, but wanted something a bit more casual - and something that didn't make him look like he was about to trek through the arctic. He's not walking yet, so I think these lambswool slippers from Wooly baby might be perfect. As soon as he wakes up from his nap I'm measuring his feet.
I've been looking for boots that will stay on Jack's feet longer then 3 seconds. I love his Stonz boots, but wanted something a bit more casual - and something that didn't make him look like he was about to trek through the arctic. He's not walking yet, so I think these lambswool slippers from Wooly baby might be perfect. As soon as he wakes up from his nap I'm measuring his feet.
Thursday, November 11, 2010
[we will remember]
Today we'll be watching the remembrance day celebrations from downtown Ottawa on TV, as my brother-in-law is part of the military parade. When I hear the song "Highway of Heroes" by The Trews, I'm always reminded of the sight of people gathering on the bridges over the Highway of Heroes, when I used to live in Toronto.
The day I shipped out,
They numbered a dozen.
Upon my return,
Were a hundred or so.
From the coast and the prairies,
I bet they keep coming.
But add one more name from Ontario.
I served with distinction,
No visions of glory.
I served without question,
Or personal gain.
Seek no justification,
Its not part of my story.
No comfort to the ones who remain.
I took up my vocation,
I was called by my nation.
Without hesitation,
My answer I gave.
Now I am not wondering,
Bout the things that I might have been.
I'm no consolation,
To the forgotten brave.
They numbered a dozen.
Upon my return,
Were a hundred or so.
From the coast and the prairies,
I bet they keep coming.
But add one more name from Ontario.
I served with distinction,
No visions of glory.
I served without question,
Or personal gain.
Seek no justification,
Its not part of my story.
No comfort to the ones who remain.
I took up my vocation,
I was called by my nation.
Without hesitation,
My answer I gave.
Now I am not wondering,
Bout the things that I might have been.
I'm no consolation,
To the forgotten brave.
Carry me home down The Highway of Heroes.
People above with their flags flying low.
Carry me softly, down The Highway of Heroes.
True Patriot Love, There was never more.
People above with their flags flying low.
Carry me softly, down The Highway of Heroes.
True Patriot Love, There was never more.
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
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