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INQUEST MAKING INQUEST: HOW DO YOU COME ACROSS ONLINE?

The evening prior, our Catfish and I held a little discussion on my use of language--more specifically, when I am blogging. It was not until he made mention, that I realized how different I must "sound" to some, if not all of you. Besides our Catfish, none of you have ever commented, save when I share poetry. Still, you may well have chuckled to yourselves, on many occasions, at my choice of phraseology and the arrogant personality I sometimes portray.

Even so, it is undeniable that each of us presents a unique form of expression and personality--ones which may or may not reflect our actual selves. Our Sassys, for example, strikes me as quite straightforward. Her views are always firmly imparted with plenty of "zip" and "zazz". Her tone, then, can be quite forceful, but she never comes across as unfriendly or unreasonable. It is interesting to me how she maintains that equilibrium between strength and amicability, assertiveness and receptiveness to other perspectives.

Our Pussy Willow is an intriguing amalgamation of gentleness and candidness. Her language is largely tempered with sweetness, and it never wanes entirely, not even when she is annoyed. No matter the discussion at hand, there remains a part of Pussy Willow that seeks understanding, even to the point of bold debate. She is not afraid of challenge and shall certainly contest a point of disagreement; but her wording conveys a willingness to listen, to consider. I love that about her.

Our Spooky can seem quite spooky, indeed. I pity the individual who dares irritate her or any within the shadow of her mercy!! However, she is, by no means, a frightening blogger, altogether. What may be mistaken for aggression is actually passion: what she feels, she feels deeply, and she is not remiss in saying so. It is a privilege to blog with her, because her communication is so consistent, so veritable. She does not alter or falter. She is opinionated with all and loyal to that which she treasures and believes. Ultimately, Spooky is plain Spooky: take it or leave it. Such honesty can be hard to find, especially online!

Our Ammorton is Ms. Congeniality! With happy gusto, she embraces new bloggers, bidding them welcome, and exerts much effort in responding to bloggers, whether or not they are popular. Her turns of phrase are forthcoming and engaging, with never the slightest hint of conceit. She proposes her beliefs without egotism and is not given to argumentative prose. Our Ammorton is, beyond question, a giving person, and what she gives is always sincere. There is simply no denying the warmth of her words, is there? I certainly do not.

Our TXKJUN is kindly and tender in his interaction with others. He shares his life with us—his joys and pains—and ever raises his family as an object of love and pride. When I or another blogger would share some sad experience, his responses maintain an aura of empathy and encouragement. If the subject is one of joy, he is equally responsive, with words of reinforcement and support. I imagine our TXKJUN as our cheer-leader (though I would surely spare him the pom-poms and skirt); a word from him is quite likely to leave a joyous countenance on one's face. Simply put, he makes us smile.

Incontrovertibly, our Catfish is a voice of reason and intellect. We can rely upon him for information, controversy, and entertainment. He is, perhaps, the most outspoken among our little group, besides our Sassys, and while he is open to new ideas, he is not one to recant or diminish anything he deems true. His, then, is a very powerful language (beyond his sense of humour), but its potency is devoid of meanness. Perhaps that is partly why we like him so: though we all have argued with him, his lack of cruelty, and his readiness to listen, learn, and jest (even in the thick of argument), allows us to maintain friendships, whether or not we agree. For one so confident, he is a rare model of cordiality.

There are others I am getting to know, like our ModelMom; and I have commenced to read some of our IntricateGirl's posts as well. There is also our Sire, somewhat returned, with his hilariously naughty assertions, and our Huttriver, with his predilection for story-telling and occasional efforts to keep our Sire in line. We all share something about us, in our blogging, that distinguishes us as unique and suggests who we are to others. I cannot fathom how you perceive me; but aside from self-righteous in speech(heeheehee), I would hope I am perceived as largely pleasant and worth getting to know. You might be convinced, if you overlook my tiresome, long-winded Canadian dialect ;)

Indeed, I am happy to be acquainted with all of you, whatever our differences, and anticipate further contributing to our diverse community. So let us continue :)!

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step's picture

Inquest...

has anyone told you you sound like Virginia Wolf. I picked up on the Canadian straight away but you threw me for a minute I didn't see the O's and U's you Canadian's, Brit's and Australian's so colorfully use. LOL As for me I'm laid back and mousey.

Ah! Well my spelling is traditionally English, our Step :)

I spell "behaviour" just so, and "colour", and so on.

If you say I sound like Virginia Wolf, I take it as a compliment. And I am pleased to make your acquaintance, Step!! It is wonderful to be laid back: you shall do well here, happily oblivious to, or disinterested in, our occasional quarrels ;)!

Hmmm Inquest!

Sassys

I heeheeheear ya:) Sorry couldn't be helped.

Oy! You heeheehear me, do ya, our Sassys?

Thank you for "listening", then ;)!

No problema Inquest!

Sassys

Have ears will hear! Anyhoo, have you checked out the Sassypuss blog and it's cartoon bloggers characters? LOL this post reminds me of it:)

Yes, I have read post, our Sassys.

It was quite entertaining, actually! “Boris, dahlink, forget Moose and Squirrel. Kiss me, you fool!” Ha! Now how did you two come up with that for me little, innocent me? <:)

By the way, I hope you liked the description I conceived for you, our Sassys. See how I managed to avoid such words as "saucy" and "sass", though I know you own a hearty helping of both ;)

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I'm not sure, Inquest,...

if I'm impressed yet or not. I mean, I've never pegged you as a purveyor of Rocky and Bullwinkle, but you'd move way up on my meter, not that you're not almost ready at the top, if you tell me that you are.

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Hahaha, our Catfish! :)

Don't know if I could honestly say I am, but to be at the top your meter, I would presume to say so in pretence ;)!

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Rocky and Bullwinkle,...

were absolutely great. As a child, I didn't get it, but my dad laughed all the time. Then, when I was in college, I went to a cartoon festival and fell in love with it because I finally understood all the references.

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Can't say I've watched it much myself, our Catfish.

But I'll take your word for it. If you say it is great, it must be so.

Now am I at the top of your meter? Or must I perform a Bullwinkle imitation first? :D

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Well, not quite there yet, IOAW,...

but when you eventually visit, I'll pop in one of the Bullwinkle VCR tapes (yup, still on tape) and we'll see if you get the gags, which I expect you will.

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Not there? Oh Catfish (pout)

What else must I do to impress you? (sigh) What a poor Canadian must go through!

And you have Bullwinkle on tape...For shame! I cannot believe the lengths you go to. Heeheehee! If you are so certain I shall "get the gags", our Catfish, I hope you will not plot to torture me, by tying me to my chair in forced sumbission :P!

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I won't tie you to a chair for Bullwinkle, Inquest,...

but I might have to tie you to the chair for Family Guy! :-)

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I like Family Guy, our Catfish.

Have you never noticed that the baby's English is much like mine? :)

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For sure, IOAW,...

but his British accent is much snobbier than yours. ;-P

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Precisely what I love about him, our Catfish.

I do not have a British accent, to be sure; but I favour his wording, and I richly enjoy his snobbery. Naturally! After all, I am the arrogant Canadian ;)

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Very cool, Inquest.

And I'm not just saying that because you were so kind to me. This was quite insightful.

You know, I have noticed a change in your writing style over the past year or so that we've known each other. While your style remains educated and refined and very easy to read, you have become more succinct and to the point. I think you are becoming more comfortable with your own "voice" and that is a very good thing. Yet, you have kept the "flowers" in your writing style and I like that alot. Too many of us deliver "just the facts, please" and that can get darned dry and hard to swallow after a while.

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Thanks a bunch, our Pussy Willow :)!

I cannot see, myself, how I have improved in my writing or blogging; so I am pleased that you have underscored my progress. 'Tis good to know.

I believe you are quite right: I have become more comfortable with sharing my ideas and holding to a point of view. Before, I was far more cautious and wont to beat about the bush :) I could not have reached this point, though, without the assistance of individuals like you. You, our Sassys, and others, helped to create a forum of free exchange, which, in turn, allowed me to develop as a contributor. I have you to thank, then, and so I do :)!

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Right back atcha, Inquest!

You know, I get burned out on blogging from time to time - I'm actually in one of those burn-out phases right now. But I can't seem to stay away from reading and commenting because of the community we have developed over the years. We support and encourage and challenge each other daily. I know I have changed and grown with the assistance and support of all the people in our little community. It's a most wonderful growing experience and one I cherish.

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I love it to pieces, our Pussy Willow.

No matter how many times I have disappeared, I have always found my way back here. Can't help it: I LOVE you folks.

Maybe we will all meet someday, eh, our Pussy Willow? How about that Anti-Barney Convention we spoke about on Blogfeast? That's sure to bring us all together. (We might want to drop our hatchets, axes, and other implements of violence, though, before we hug :D!)

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Kill, Barney!!!! Aaaarrrrrrgggggghhhhh!

LOL!! I had forgotten all about that Inquest. Yep, gooood idea to lay aside the implements of destruction before we give each other a big ole bear-hug! LOLOLOL!!!

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I think I need to write another post on Barney, our Pussy Willow

I've been thinking about that. He has been a particular source of torment since I moved away from home. His bay has widened nastily, or so it seems to me, and his head bobs more revoltingly than ever before. I am sick of him!!

We will put down our weapons for the hug, and then, of course, reclaim them with zeal for the butchering festivities :D

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Inquest I love the way you write

and as I read every word of what you write I hear it in my ears as if your sitting right next to me speaking to me. I love it.I dont use such big words as you or Catfish, but I sure can get a grasp of who you are by how you write. I think you have done well in describing everyone and their personalities. Funny how by just reading people and their thoughts or ideas, that you pick up on the person they are. Seems like everyone here has such a genuine personality.

I perceive only as much as you give, our Ammorton.

It is funny in one way, and yet not so surprising; for writing is, indubitably, a telling mode of expression. Unless we spend our time lying all the time, we will inevitably reveal some part of us through our words. Even the those who tell tales--most of them--cannot hide forever, as humans are not without frailty; at some point they may make a mistake, disturb some measure of consistency, and in so doing reveal, on some level, who they really are.

By blogging, we give a part of ourselves to others; and if we give honestly, as I believe you do, our Ammorton, we open the door to vulnerability and friendship. I know something about you because you have extended that vulnerability and friendship to me, and for this I am truly grateful. It has been a wonderful, matchless experience :)!

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You are all a great bunch...

on whatever site I read you all. Sire? LOL

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Well, we try I'm sure, our Huttriver.

What would we do without you? There would be no one to manage the incorrigible Sire, who appeared of late and has abandoned me yet again. Off fighting the google dragon, he says; but it may be he has found another woman. You must reason with him, our Hutt. He is not behaving like a gentleman!

And while you're at it, do continue to share your narratives and insights with us. They are truly interesting:)!

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I'm in mourning at present...

our All Blacks got knocked out of the Rugby World Cup!

Kiwi Riverman

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Ah, Hutts.

I grieve with thee.

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Come, come, our Hutt.

Never mind! Pray, do not grieve so. Have you never heard the saying, "Don't get angry, get even?" Consider its truth: You can channel your anger satisfyingly by punishing the opposing team.

Fetch some voodoo dolls and pins, and then let's chat, shall we? >:)

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Nice post, Miss Inquest,...

and it seems like you captured folks just right. It's an especially good time to write something like this as we all recover, kind of, from what's been going on around here the last couple of weeks.

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Timing is everything, our Catfish.

And I thank you kindly. I tried very hard to be fair and to refrain from murmuring over your penchant for teasing. Today was our Canadian Thanksgiving, and whilst I gave thanks for you, my blogging companions, I could not help but feel unthankful for the flagrant lack of Cold Stone franchises in Canada. But I do not expect you to sympathize with me, our Catfish. To be sure, I shall get nothing but a "ha ha" cackle and description of your most recent visit!

Still, I managed to overlook all that and highlight your finer points. I expect YOU are grateful >:)!

(heeheehee!)

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You're right, IOAW,...

I did let out a "ha ha" and a little cackle when I read this. Just asking, but does Thanksgiving in Canada revolve around turkey, or is there a different special meal celebrated up your way?

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We eat turkey, our Catfish!

And just what did you think--that we eat stuffed goose and caribou, instead? Hmpth!

AND we enjoy ice cream with our Thanksgiving desserts!

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Well, y'all do celebrate differently, IOAW,...

on so many things that I really didn't know what would be considered as standard holiday fare up there. For instance, you mentioned ice cream as the dessert, but I've never had ice cream on Thanksgiving. This one probably changes based on region or background, but we always have sweet potato pie as dessert on Thanksgiving. Course, I rue the day my mother passes away because neither my wife or I know how to make it, but when that happens, I think we'll probably never celebrate another holiday.

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Oh dear.Focus on the prevailing joy of her presence, our Catfish

You have a point: sweet potato pie is certainly not a traditional dessert here. One never hears of it! We have apple pie, generally, with our thanksgiving meals. Some people have pumpkin pie (is that the same thing...?).

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No way, IOAW,...

though many people think it is because the color would be the same. The texture and tastes are drastically different; I hate pumpkin myself.

Yeah, I'm glad to have her, and my grandmother, but Christmas was my dad's favorite holiday, and Thanksgiving's always been mine because it's the only time the entire family ever sits down to a meal, and, without Mom, what would be the point.

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Dear Catfish, do not think it.

I do understand how you feel, though. I cannot fathom this holiday without my Mum's apple dutch pie...

The thing to do, I suppose, is treasure each precious moment to the fullest, eh? 'Tis all we have. Doubtless, you do just that, our Catfish, and not only with your stomach, I hope! ;)

So pumpkin pie is not the same. I did not think so. That is what we have here. I could not tell you what sweet potato pie tastes like, nor do I know what it looks like. Perhaps this is something you and your wife might introduce to me someday. Provided, of course, you are willing to try a Canadian dish--such as, for example, quail baked in a maple syrop base, and beaver tail, a light cinnamon pastry :)

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Uhhh, may I just say, IOAW,...

barf! lol!!! One of my wife's friend's told me about this beaver tale thing, but I'd have to see it first because I don't usually eat pastry. But I'm not eating quail anything; ick!

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Well, I never! Really, our Catfish!

You will have the beaver tail, and that's that. What do you mean, you do not eat pastry? How can you so boldy reject a country's national dish!

But I will spare you the quail. Perhaps you would enjoy cod cakes, maple glazed chickent breasts, and maple fudge instead? :)

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But I don't eat pastry, IOAW,...

other than donuts, and even then only a couple of types. Muffins, pastries, cruellers,... nope, none of that sort of thing. Love cinnamon buns, though. How can I boldly reject a country's national dish? Remember, I'm the arrogant American! :-)

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Hmpth! Arrogant indeed, our Catfish.

Fine then. Do not eat the pastry. You will eat the maple fudge, then! And don't you dare turn up your nose at the cod cakes!
>:) (heeheehee!)

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I don't like maple fudge either, IOAW,...

but cod cakes, I think I've had them before, and I believe I liked them.

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Finally, our Catfish.

I was wondering if I shall get you to eat anything at all. I have yet to think of a dessert that will entice you, though. How about maple sugar pie or butter tarts?

I figure, if anything, I shall have to resort to poutine. You know what that is, don't ya, our Catfish? Americans seem to like it.

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I know what poutine is, IOAW,...

or at least what I've read, and it looks positively disgusting! I mean, cheese curds; ugh! One would wonder why I don't weigh 100 pounds myself, with all that I won't eat. lol

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Hahaha! Admittedly, I hate it, myself, our Catfish.

But so many others seem to like it.

All right. I guess we'll have to make do with cod cakes, if I can get my hands on them. They derive from one of the Atlantic provinces, I believe. And...I guess we can try you on the butter tarts. You can have that during High Tea :)

Well, I never! Really, our Catfish!

You will have the beaver tail, and that's that. What do you mean, you do not eat pastry? How can you so boldy reject a country's national dish!

But I will spare you the quail. Perhaps you would enjoy cod cakes, maple glazed chicken breasts, and maple fudge instead? :)

Well, I never! Really, our Catfish!

You will have the beaver tail, and that's that. What do you mean, you do not eat pastry? How can you so boldy reject a country's national dish!

But I will spare you the quail. Perhaps you would enjoy cod cakes, maple glazed chicken breasts, and maple fudge instead? :)

Well, I never! Really, our Catfish!

You will have the beaver tail, and that's that. What do you mean, you do not eat pastry? How can you so boldy reject a country's national dish!

But I will spare you the quail. Perhaps you would enjoy cod cakes, maple glazed chicken breasts, and maple fudge instead? :)

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Actually,

last month, I was writing a series of posts for my private blog. These all had a certain theme that they followed. Although I did not publish it, I wrote one concerning your particular phrasing. Specifically, it addressed your use of the word "Our" to address someone. I wrote that I found it absolutely charming. Certainly, most people like to feel included, and by calling people "our so-and-so" it establishes them as one of the "tribe", and that it implies a certain protection. I talked about how all of the groups that have considered me one of theirs have extended a friendly, neighborly hand to catch me when I needed it. I ended by writing, "No, I don't mind 'our' at all."

And now, I hope you'll forgive me for butting into your comments, but I've always wondered why poutine isn't an American dish. It just seems like something we would have dreamed up.

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Butt in anytime you like, our IntricateGirl.

After all, I made brief mention of you and have been meaning to make your acquaintance. I would love to read that post, considering I am in it or was alluded to in some fashion. Naturally, as Queen (self-claimed, according to Catfish, but I shall convince him yet!), I deem it quite befitting to have my "name" in print, notably when I am not the author ;)

I am glad you like my use of "our". You are absolutely right--it is meant as a familial expression of inclusion, and I tend to employ it liberally online, particularly with those I come to respect or those I hope to get to know (like yourself :) Similarly, offline, "our" is often applied to friends and family of mine.

As to poutine, it happens to be a Canadian favourite, notably among the Quebecois but also among Canadians in other parts of the country. Personally, I think it is a fantastically nasty creation and would not touch it with a ten-foot pole. I wish the Americans had dreamed it up; but, being Canadian, our IntricateGirl, I simply cannot allow you to take credit, not even for that revolting mess. You shall simply have to satisfy with Iraq ;)! (kidding!)

Well...Perhaps we have redeemed ourselves with our maple syrop. Can't beat us there ;)

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