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Wannaskan Almanac for Tuesday, April 21, 2026 The San Man Cometh

The Day We All Woke Up and Said, “Wait… We Pay Who How Much?” Historians will someday mark it as a turning point in human civilization: the morning when the world collectively rubbed its eyes, stretched, checked its bank apps, and suddenly realized that the people we’d been paying the most money to—actors, athletes, and musicians—were not, in fact, the ones keeping society from collapsing into a feral, post‑apocalyptic wasteland. It was a shocking revelation, especially for those who had spent decades believing that a man who pretends to be a superhero on screen was somehow more essential than the person who grows the food that keeps us alive. The shift began innocently enough. A famous quarterback signed a contract worth more than the GDP of a small island nation, and someone—no one knows who—muttered, “Huh… but he doesn’t actually feed anyone.” The comment spread like wildfire. Within hours, millions were asking themselves why a person who can throw a ball really far was earning more...
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Try it . .

Life hacks. I recall first hearing the term in the early aughts and wincing. A wordophile, I thought the harsh, dry-cutting sound of the word seemed so violent. Should I look away? Or what, are we talking about coughing?  I've since learned that, of the 8.5 billion Google searches made each day, more than half involve some version of how-to or a life tip.  I'm not much on social media, but I don't live under a rock. Before long, I caught on that the hack was just a hip way to talk about making life easier or more efficient. Always one for innovation, yay, I said to myself, it sounds like a party. I love to cook, so today I'll feature food hacks for two of my favorite carbs: oatmeal and pasta. Oatmeal is a time-honored breakfast staple. For years, it's helped me maintain healthy cholesterol levels. Plus, I like it. These could be significant factors that outweigh oatmeal's dirty-pan drudgery: the long wait involved in cooking and the gummy pan to clean. For me, ...

Sunday News

  The Palmville Globe Volume 2 Number 12 Man Repairs Goggles Joe McDonnell, 79 and residing in Palmville Twp, Minnesota, recently reglued the foam on his ski goggles. "I don't ski," McDonnell tells the press. "We get our exercise by walking on the road. The prevailing wind is from the northwest and if it's a cold day my eyes start to water which I don't like. I always bring my ski goggles along, but they're old and the foam liner has been coming loose from the google body. The foam slips down which allows the wind to get at my eyes. I didn't know if Gorilla Glue™️ was the right glue to use. I know some glues can dissolve foam, but it seems to have done the job." McDonnell has put his googles away now till next winter. "I have trouble coming up with things for people to get me for Christmas. Maybe this year I'll ask for ski googles, and I'll put the pair I fixed into the winter emergency kit in my car trunk." Man Gives Car Review...

Craft Retreat II

Hello and welcome to a crafty Saturday here at the Wannaskan Almanac by way of the Dragonfly Retreat in Bangor, Wisconsin. Today is April 18th.  This is my second craft retreat at this location. Last year, I blogged about the Craft Retreat experience. This year, I'd like to share a study of textiles as art. The Dragon Retreat proprietor, Gerlyn Basic , has elevated technique and imagination to create art pieces that transcend. Instead of waxing poetic - or using AI to pontificate (see last week's post for context) - I'll let the pieces speak for themselves. The house is spacious and fabulous. The people I'm with radiate copious amounts of joie de vivre . And I am so very happy.

Surprise Visit

     The ashes of Teresa's Uncle Vern were being interred in a military cemetery just south of San Francisco on April 10. He had died at his home in Mesa, AZ the previous April and we planned to join the family at the interment. We had grown close to Vern and his daughter Kelly during several visits to their home in the past few years. After the interment ceremony we planned to spend three days up in San Francisco doing some hiking on the trails around the city.    That was the plan anyway. We had reservations for two nights at a hotel near the airport where Vern's family would be staying. A few days before the interment ceremony as we were looking for a hotel in San Francisco's tourist district we got a call from our son Joe. Joe works as first mate on a tug and barge, two weeks on the boat and two weeks at home. When he's home he has his two kids and when he goes back to work, their mother has them.    He had called to say the company wanted him to w...

Thursday April 16, 2026 When An Old friend Refers you to a Stranger.

    I got a phone call from a musician the other day that quite surprised me. He had gotten my name from Virgil Benoit, an old friend from Red Lake Falls, Minnesota. Virgil offered me his help writing art grants. Our paths have crossed many times in the interim, especially at Old Crossing Treaty Park  He had asked the musician to write a song for the upcoming 2026  Chautauqua and, for some reason given him my name as a reference to ox cart trails and whatever else I could provide history wise, I guess. How I came to meet Virgil came up in our conversation; me being in one of my more rare babbling moods in various subjects that I know a little about, and this tomb, albeit greatly reduced in size, was one of them.           In the spring of 2008, Virgil invited me to Univ. of Minnesota / Crookston to participate in his Minnesota Sesquicentennial project:   Treaty at Old Crossing Reflections, Writings, and Responses to the 18...

Word-Wednesday for April 15, 2026

And here is the Wannaskan Almanac with Word-Wednesday for April 15, 2026, the fifteenth Wednesday of the year, the fourth Wednesday of spring, the third Wednesday of April, and the one-hundred-fifth day of the year, with two-hundred sixty days remaining. Wannaska Phenology Update for April 15, 2026 Purple Martins Just back from Brazil, Bolivia, and Peru, Progne subis — zhaashaawanibiisens in Anishinaabe — is a passerine bird in the swallow family Hirundinidae . It is the largest swallow in Wannaska or anywhere else in North America. Despite its name, the purple martin is not truly purple. The dark blackish-blue feathers have an iridescent sheen caused by the diffraction of incident light giving them a bright blue to navy blue or deep purple appearance, which may even appear green in color. Purple martins are considered synanthropic, meaning they have developed an association with humans over time and benefit from living in close proximity to them, where some purple martins have made ...