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What Are Your Employees Worth?
This guest post is provided by the Canadian Tourism Human Resource Council, whose goal is to improve the quality of the Canadian labour force, and to assist businesses to be more flexible in meeting changing competitive demands.
As an employer, you can't change economic or labour market trends, but you can change the way you respond to these issues. To attract, recruit, and retain skilled workers for peak performance in your workplace, you need to show your employees that your compensation package is competitive. This is as true for the tourism sector as it is for any other. To ensure that the sector has the necessary information available, the Canadian Tourism Human Resource Council began conducting a compensation study every two years that examines wages for tourism occupations in all regions of the country. The study also provides vital information on human resource policies, salary administration practices, and the current pressing issues experienced by both small businesses and multi-unit chain operations.
The most recent study was conducted in 2008 (link no longer valid). It provides an analysis of compensation, benefits, and salary/wage data for 33 different occupations, from frontline to senior management, in four tourism industry groups. Data was received from more than 2,000 tourism organizations representing 76,195 incumbents.
The tourism sector compensation study is now being updated for 2010. New this year, they will examine the effect turnover and increases in minimum wage are having on the sector. All tourism businesses are welcome to participate and gain access to the resulting data.
For more information on how to get involved, check out the Participate in the 2010 Compensation Study (link no longer valid)page.
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You?ve put a lot of work and money into your outdoor living space. You finally have everything perfect. It is comfortable, nice looking and practical. The only problem is that you only get to use it one season a year; in the summer. Many outdoor living spaces around the country are not usable year round because of colder weather and snow. Many people are stuck inside, unable to use their nice outdoor living area for many months of the year. They may be limited on space for entertaining. What are some ways that you can extend the amount of time that your outdoor living space is usable? The cold weather requires a heat source. It requires a way to provide warmth and heat in a safe way. The heat source should also be practical and easy to provide.
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I remember the first time I tasted store bought grape juice. It was completely flat, lacking the vivid depth of concord grape juice we prepared and canned on the farm.
My grandparent's farm was relatively small, yet it still produced a lot of food, which meant we processed…a lot. We canned, pickled, made jams and jellies, froze, and dried. Sometimes it was a weekend adventure with house full of family members, at other times is was a quick task of blanching chard to freeze or making a small batch of jam with the season's last apricots.
I still prefer to fill my pantry and freezer with foods that I have preserved myself, but I don't put the same time and effort into that we did while I was young. Did I mention I'm a lazy cook? I rarely use the pressure canner, preferring to freeze low acid foods and using the water bath method for small batches of high acid foods like jams, jellies, butters, and pickles.
As it is time to start processing foods again, I will share recipes and techniques in the upcoming weeks to help you stretch out summer's flavor. Care to join me? Bookmark this page and as I add recipes it will link to them. View recipes in the Preserved foods category.
Ways to preserve foods
Foods are cleaned, prepped and then processed in sterilized canning jars. True, it can be quite a daunting and labor intensive task, but once you get into the hang of understanding the process involved, you can create a simple rhythm that works with your time and your willingness to put forth effort. There are two types of canning.
Boiling water baths are used for high-acid foods like soft spreads including jams, jellies, butters, preserves and conserves (I'll go into their differences later), juices, preserving whole or slide fruit or drunken cherries. Water baths also work for salsas, relishes and pickles. Sounds complicated? It's not, it's actually a very simple process. A quick lesson from the Ball Blue Book or Youtube channels and you are on your way.
Pressure canning is used for low-acid foods like meats, soups and entrees, green beans and other vegetables. Personally, I'm a little bit of a pansy when it comes to pressure canning, often opting to freeze foods that normally would require the pressure.
Preserving foods by drying them is easy and efficient, especially if you are short on time or the food needs processed now. You can use a store bought dehydrator or dry foods at low settings in your oven. Make fruit leather and dried fruits or dry extra vegetables for soup bases to use later. Depending on your climate, you may not even need a machine. In Idaho's dry climate, food can simply be laid out on trays and covered to dry in the sun.
Freezing is another fantastic way to save summer's bounty. It works well for prepared meals and entrees. There are few foods that don't save well with freezing. It is my preferred method for green beans, corn and other traditional vegetables.
Pickling & Brining
Every culture pickles and brines, using methods that may include squeezing, pressure, vinegar, spice or salt (for brining). The process can be one that takes a great deal of time or something that you whip together an hour before serving like many day pickles. The beautiful thing about these types of pickles is their flavor and digestive benefits improve with age.


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Welcome to the October issue of Mountain Gazette, with a new look and feel.
The poems in this edition cover a wide range of topics, from war to the imperfections of memory, to declarations of peace, love, and slow decay. I suppose if there is one thread that ties them all together, it's this: like the season of fall, these poems show us that while life is fleeting and ephemeral, some things will last. Some of us will cling to the one true thing we know, however difficult that might be.
I hope you enjoy the poems. I also encourage you to read them aloud, and to share them with friends.
—Vicki Mandell-King
A penny for your thoughts, he says. But he
doesn't really want to know.
For fifty years, two stylized ears of wheat
on the reverse of Lincoln's commemorative.
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes.
From a child's ear, the magician takes a quarter.
A penny would be dangerous,
too small, getting stuck.
During the War, made from salvaged gun
cartridge cases. Once made of bronze,
mostly copper, some zinc and tin.
Bet that cost a pretty penny.
During the War, my father gave my mother
a watch of rose gold—
copper blushing the glint and shine.
The nick of time.
Another father and his little boy once put
pennies on the railroad tracks
that ran by their dusty small Texas town.
And when the train came hurtling by,
it smashed the coins flat, thin and wide.
Defacing government property.
Inflated worth.
A penny saved is a penny earned.
See a penny, pick it up.
All day long you'll have good luck.
Toss them in a spouting fountain.
So many wishes—youth and riches,
the end to war,
a man who can make sense of things.
Water droplets catch the light,
glisten on a woman's rouged cheeks.
The sky is raining
pennies from heaven.
—Seth Brady Tucker
It is the first day with real summer heat,
mired in our own personal inferno, this Delta
flight frozen on the tarmac, has my back
sweating and cramped while I support Olivia's
head to provide comfort—her face pressed
to my damp chest, her cell blinking blue, rings
What a Wonderful World it is, and three people
turn to stare at us, confident their own cells
are turned off according to regulations, and they
are lined up like dominoes, and the airplane
engines idle down sadly to nothing, and the air
conditioning whispers to off. The sharp ticket
juts into my cheek, but I am five drinks into it
already, uncaring, a big bloody gin butterfly
taking flight in my heated tissue, a soft liquored
fluttering of drunk and bright blue butterfly
wings in my head, and I don't care at all for
the hard flexing of this bottom-of-the-deck dealt
world, nor for the poignant meaningless of it all:
all of us travelers, lolling like the olive
in the bottom of my martini, sticky with hot
sweat and bad intentions, our hands rising to ring
for the smiling attendants. We are burning
up on this runway, ready to barter or sell
our way onto any cool escape, onto any
other flight, onto any ascending white airplane
that takes us from this sweaty, business-class
lifestyle. At this point, I would take a bus ticket
to any cold arctic nowhere. Our air is breathed
over and over and back, so I bitterly take up
another spit martini from the stewardess,
and I know I am more slug than bright butterfly,
and I know I am as fractured as the dried
and fetid soil of the low tide Mississippi Delta,
but I also know how to excuse myself, to stop
while ahead, to quaff back the olive drab olive
that I have already personified to compare
to our sad condition on the jet-way, and soaring
from my drink, I escape to the john. I am
out of control angry, and the toilet is a hot cell;
the air is soiled with traveler butt and businessman
urine, this boiling and humid ding-dong airplane
just an envelope of choleric or malarial disease,
or worse, something non-lethal. My air plans
are ruined, and I have made the attendant hate
me by sending back my hot martini. I take out
a cigarette insolently and light it. The smoke
alarm rings and I flap my arms like a butterfly,
still smoking and cursing and trying to force
the smoke down the crap hole, but the Delta
crew is on to me already, and I realize I have
truly fucked up, and I know that Olivia
will be reading from her assortment of literary
magazines when she hears the alarm ring,
and because of me, she will be flying solo
and hating me, and I will be handcuffed in a cell
somewhere in the bowels of the Atlanta airport.
They will take my personal items, break my cell
phone, smoke my cigarettes, and they will taxi
Olivia away, our flight joining brethren airplanes
in the line burned on the skyway, and my empty
seat will be filled by a lonely and ticketless
traveler, some failed salesman who makes
his awkward move on Olivia, on my butterfly,
like some rotten alleyway pigeon. In my airport
prison, I will belatedly lament choosing Delta
over United (I am fully aware of the meaning
now!) and if I know her like I think I do, Olivia
is looking at his soft hands, his ring finger circled
by a white band where his wedding ring
should be. She will notice that he has a nervous
habit of twisting the imaginary wedding ring
when he speaks. He is getting nowhere, but
she is angry with me, so she provides him a cell
number not her own, and makes a promise
to meet him at baggage claim. Off the airplane,
she will head straight for the exit. He will call
her for drinks, only to get Chinese take-out
in Tallahassee. He will imagine what it would
have felt like to kiss her, to unbutton the fly
of Olivia's jeans, to kiss her like he should kiss
his wife. In the morning, he will fly Delta
again, thinking he is as misunderstood as
anyone on earth. He will look her up, but Olivia
will have provided the wrong name and number,
because she is no dummy, my Olivia,
and when he returns to Ohio, to his wife and children,
he will lie on his bed twisting his ring
on his finger as he stares at his ceiling, unable
to sleep. I will be in Atlanta, in a holding cell,
feet in paper sandals and body wrapped in coveralls,
and on the floor, a metal plate with plain
bagels and runny eggs and cold bacon. I will
bang the bars, demanding my cigarettes, taken
from me by the cops. Olivia will reach Paris;
she will sit in a café decorated with butterfly
figurines. In two weeks, she will trade
in my unused ticket, fly to Prague via Delta.
In Georgia, after three days, I will rub the hot
rings of my wrists after they remove the cold
metal handcuffs, my Delta captors will smile
as blankly as the windows of airplanes as they
hand me my ticket and my broken cell phone,
which I will futilely use to call Olivia home to me.
—Chris 'Chez' Chesak
My hand aches because
My hand is empty.
My hand misses the feel,
The weight,
The finality.
My hand misses the ominous grip,
Designed by thoughtful engineers,
Allowing the quick reach of a finger
Onto the trigger,
The steadying sister hand wrapped around the fore-grip,
My cheek welded to the stock,
My eyes searching
Through the site posts
For a target,
For center mass.
My hand is hungry.
Hungry to touch again the steel
The aluminum
The plastics
The power—and the glory.
My hand is hungry,
Hungry for the pull of its fingertip on the trigger that leads to the hammer that
Releases the bolt that drives the pin into the primer that leads to the explosion of
Powder in the chamber;
The 556 round flying, a ripping six-grove, right-handed spin, exploding from the
Barrel upon a wave of fiery gas…
That leads to the chest erupting.
That leads to the ruptured, cavernous exit wound.
That leads to the skull coming apart
In chunks.
My hand misses its weapon.
That weapon pressed into it
By drill sergeants and NCO's.
The weapon locked to it
By training and exercises,
By repetition
By muscle memory.
My hand misses its weapon,
The one welded into it
Every day for a long, hot, dangerous year,
The weapon
Branded into it,
Branded into the flesh of my hand,
And the grooves of memory,
For life.
My aching hand has me
Clearing my living room
Hunting at bars
Sizing up distances and windage
On the lone figure in the distance,
Looking for a kill shot.
—Vicki Mandell-King
The robber approaches her teller window,
says he's got a gun,
gestures to his waistband.
At his demand, she empties
her drawer of 20's, 50's and 100 dollar bills.
After he leaves and the police arrive,
she gives a detailed description—
heavyset, scruffy,
gray hair in a ponytail
and blue eyes.
At trial, when asked if she sees
the man who robbed her, she points
to Sam, seated at the defense table.
In answering his lawyer's questions,
she emphasizes those eyes –
she'd looked into them,
they were cold, hard,
and she was afraid.
Casually, counsel shows her
the surveillance photos.
Throughout the robbery, the man
had worn very dark sunglasses.
She doesn't remember that, she says,
but she insists, she knows
that man is the one.
I'd know him anywhere.
The jury believes her.
—Seth Brady Tucker
for Olivia
In order to impress upon you
how wretched the world would
be without your love, I have to imagine
a life without you, where time spins
its tires in the mud of despondency,
where joy pushes the yoke of a mill
in terrible circles, where love punches
a clock in the bowels of a mailroom,
where life itself stumbles and falls
in the bathtub, too far from a telephone,
too weak to call for help. In this new
world, we eat sand and wood chips
for every meal, forever filling bellies
that will never know satisfaction; we breathe
soot, we walk on the bones of our kneecaps,
we mutely sing with shadows signed on walls,
we recite poems of love with our heads submerged
in barrels of thick oil. In this world, without
your love, we lack the energy to lick
our wounds, and we lie naked in the snow
in winter, and bare our bodies to the hot
tarmac in summer. Our energies are devoted
to the search for pain, because if we
know pain in every intimate, perfect detail,
we will also know the touch of the devil,
and that will be enough to fill the empty
void of eternity, until you call me back
and breathe your sweet breath upon my neck.
Chris 'Chez' Chesak is an Iraqi war veteran and avid climber, skier, backpacker, and writer, having published fiction in several literary quarterlies and non-fiction in national publications. He lives with his wife Sally and daughters Lillian and Sylvia in Cincinnati, Ohio. Read more of his work at www.grimeschesak.blogspot.com.
Vicki Mandell-King has been writing poetry for what seems an entire lifetime, even during her career as a public defender. Her poems have been published in many journals, including Calyx, Illya's Honey, Main Street Rag, Pinyon, Slant, Tribeca and others. Her first book is entitled Tenacity of Lace, and she and her husband live in an old, constantly remodeled Victorian in Old Town Louisville, Colorado.
Seth Brady Tucker is originally from Wyoming, and served as an Army 82nd Airborne paratrooper in the Persian Gulf. His first book, Mormon Boy, won the 2011 Elixir Press Editor's Poetry Prize, and was a finalist for the 2013 Colorado book Award. His second collection, We Deserve the God We Ask For, won the Gival Press Poetry Prize. His poetry is forthcoming or has appeared in the Iowa Review, Verse Daily, Pleiades, Poetry Northwest, Connecticut Review, Chautauqua, River Styx, Asheville Poetry Review, storySouth, Crab Orchard Review, and elsewhere.


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Youth Hunt 2016
favorite hunt. I can focus strictly on being
a guide and host and not on trying to shoot
This year went very well. I took the same
young man out that I did last year. What
a difference a year makes! We ended up
in the reservoir of the local WMA. I haven't
hunted in there in several years. I got the good
G2 from a buddy about what impoundment to
choose and the young man, his dad, and I
headed out.
The habitat has changed there recently and
I had a tough time finding the right combination
of open water, hydrilla, and cover. We spent
several anxious minutes stuck on a mud
tusset. I was afraid I'd have to get in the
fairly deep water and shove us off, but the
push pole finally freed us.
I eventually located a fairly good spot and set
up. We got the decoys out (ringers and coots
mostly) and camoed up against a reed island.
I'm writing this long after the event and don't
remember where the wind was, but we were
looking SSW.
There were a lot of ducks flying around
when shooting time came. He was banging
away with that little 20ga pump for all he
was worth. Suddenly his dad said that
he'd knocked one down. I hadn't even
seen it. But, there it lay belly up at
the edge of the open water - a nice hen
We kept at it. But the ringers come through
at jet speed. We had lots of fulvous ducks
around, but they are skittish and we weren't
quite where I thought they would want to
be. But his dad and I kept whistling to them.
Low and behold, he knocked one of those very
rare ducks down too.
We ended the day when his shoulder gave out.
What a lot of fun and what a great way to
get a first duck.
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Sen. John McCain Monday slipped into Syria from Turkey Monday and met with Syrian rebel leaders, who appealed for direct U.S. military aid, the Daily Beast reported.
Sen. McCain has been outspoken in his harsh criticism of the Obama administration for not having helped the rebels long ago to topple the regime of Syrian President Bashar Assad.
The American government is hesitant to get involved in another foreign war, especially with the clear presence of Al Qaeda and other Islamic terrorist group that have joined the battle against Assad.
Sen. McCain met with Gen. Salem Idris, the leader of the Supreme Military Council of the Free Syrian Army. and several leaders of Free Syrian Army, before he crossed the border back into Turkey after several hours.
"We need American help to have change on the ground; we are now in a very critical situation," Idris told the Daily Beast.
"What we want from the U.S. government is to take the decision to support the Syrian revolution with weapons and ammunition, anti-tank missiles and anti-aircraft weapons," Idris said. "Of course we want a no-fly zone and we ask for strategic strikes against Hezbollah both inside Lebanon and inside Syria."


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Sunday 25 November 2018
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Following a sell-out run in London's West End, the multi-award-winning comedian and star of Live at The Apollo, Mock the Week, QI and Taskmaster, takes her new show on tour.
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Google I/O continues to be a massive event, this year with over 7,000 developers. There's plenty more who wanted to attend but were unable. To help spread the word about Google's projects and still engage the larger developer community, individuals can plan I/O Extended events where they get together to watch the keynote and host a few sessions of their own.
Developer Paul Trebilcox-Ruiz was one speaker at the Denver I/O Extended event. He gave a short talk to developers about Android TV. A month later the video was finally edited and published so everyone is able to watch.
You can also view the accompanying slides. It gives a good overview of different development aspects of TV: Leanback library, Live Channels, universal search, gamepads, casting, and everything else related to TV.
It's a good presentation and slideshow. After all, Paul literally wrote the book on Android TV and he has done well with engaging the community and getting their interest. If you're interested, definitely take a look at some of his content or take a look at the sessions hosted at Google I/O this year.


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Thirteen-year-old Stewart is academically brilliant but socially clueless. Fourteen-year-old Ashley is the undisputed It Girl in her class, but her grades stink. Their worlds are about to collide when Stewart and his dad move in with Ashley and her mom. The Brady Bunch it isn't. Stewart is trying to be 89.9 percent happy, but Ashley is 110 percent mortified. She already has to hide the real reason her dad moved out; "Spewart" could further threaten her position at the top of the social ladder. They are complete opposites, yet they have one thing in common – they – like everyone else- are made of molecules.
This extraordinary novel will give you joy, laughter, outrage, and a bright and shiny look at what two very different can mean to each other and to the world around the


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Gave the Paleo Diet a Try
Hello Fello L-Wackos, How's everyone doing on the fat front? Scott's been eating quite a bit o' fish lately. Scott and I are doing pretty well, thanks to the Paleo Diet we followed for a month… and only … Continue reading
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