Waxing eloquently

Wax.  Look it up on Wikipedia and you will find this to be a very complex item. There is a lot about hydrocarbons and plant waxes and petroleum derivatives.

So, what were we chewing when I was a kid? Beats me. It came in the form of wax lips (which we thought were hilarious and well worth the money), tiny wax “sodaâ€� bottles with sweet syrup inside and a kind of pan flute that was orange and you could actually make sounds with before you stuffed it into your mouth to chew all of the sweet flavoring out of it.  They were toys and they were food!

Somehow I can’t believe that the manufacture or handling was in any way sanitary. Back then we were not quite so germaphobic, relying on our natural resistance to ward off bad stuff. There weren’t quite so many people to catch things from. Cause or effect?

u      u      u

Candles are wax these days. Some used to be tallow, which is rendered animal fat. You had to really need light to put up with the odor.

There seems to be different densities of wax. Your plumber’s candle, that short, fat, white candle, will burn for hours, throwing off quite a light. I read somewhere that this is what plumbers used before they had flashlights and had to work in dark corners and under sinks.

Tall candles don’t seem to burn quite so long, but are very dramatic, especially when mounted in those candelabras like they use in the Dracula movies. I have two of these. I also have a vampire killing kit, just in case.

Birthday candles can go either way, as a fun item or just annoying. They don’t burn very long, but are bright and cheery.  You never seem to have enough birthday candles around the house. It’s  little Timmy’s first birthday and somebody must run to the store before they close and find some.

I thought I did great. Nobody appreciates creative thinking when it involves a plumber’s candle.  

The older you get, the less fun birthday candles seem. Now we are running around for candles again — lots of candles. Best disconnect the smoke alarm and wet down the cat.

u      u      u

There is also “Wex.� This is what Inspector Clousseau finds on the floor and slips on at the museum when the Pink Panther Diamond is stolen. For some strange reason we often cover floors with this and then wonder why our homeowner’s insurance is so expensive.

Do not confuse the above with “whacks.� This is what happens when the Goodfellas no longer find you an asset to the organization.

Bill Abram waxes poetic from Pine Plains.

 

Latest News

Rhys V. Bowen

LAKEVILLE — Rhys V. Bowen, 65, of Foxboro, Massachusetts, died unexpectedly in his sleep on Sept. 15, 2025. Rhys was born in Sharon, Connecticut, on April 9, 1960 to Anne H. Bowen and the late John G. Bowen. His brother, David, died in 1979.

Rhys grew up at The Hotchkiss School in Lakeville, where his father taught English. Attending Hotchkiss, Rhys excelled in academics and played soccer, basketball, and baseball. During these years, he also learned the challenges and joys of running, and continued to run at least 50 miles a week, until the day he died.

Keep ReadingShow less
Kelsey K. Horton

LAKEVILLE — Kelsey K. Horton, 43, a lifelong area resident, died peacefully on Saturday, Sept. 27, 2025, at Norwalk Hospital in Norwalk, Connecticut, following a courageous battle with cancer. Kelsey worked as a certified nursing assistant and administrative assistant at Noble Horizons in Salisbury, from 1999 until 2024, where she was a very respected and loved member of their nursing and administrative staff.

Born Oct. 4, 1981, in Sharon, she was the daughter of W. Craig Kellogg of Southern Pines, North Carolina, and JoAnne (Lukens) Tuncy and her husband Donald of Millerton, New York. Kelsey graduated with the class of 1999 from Webutuck High School in Amenia and from BOCES in 1999 with a certificate from the CNA program as well. She was a longtime member of the Lakeville United Methodist Church in Lakeville. On Oct. 11, 2003, in Poughkeepsie, New York, she married James Horton. Jimmy survives at home in Lakeville. Kelsey loved camping every summer at Waubeeka Family Campground in Copake, and she volunteered as a cheer coach for A.R.C. Cheerleading for many years. Kelsey also enjoyed hiking and gardening in her spare time and spending time with her loving family and many dear friends.

Keep ReadingShow less
Eliot Warren Brown

SHARON — On Sept. 27, Eliot Warren Brown was shot and killed at age 47 at his home in New Orleans, Louisiana, in a random act of violence by a young man in need of mental health services. Eliot was born and raised in Sharon, Connecticut, and attended Indian Mountain School and Concord Academy in Massachusetts. He graduated from the School of the Art Institute of Chicago. He and his wife Brooke moved to New Orleans to answer the call for help in the aftermath of Hurricane Katrina and fell in love with the city.

In addition to his wife Brooke, Eliot leaves behind his parents Malcolm and Louise Brown, his sisters Lucia (Thaddeus) and Carla (Ruairi), three nephews, and extended family and friends spread far and wide.

Keep ReadingShow less
Randall Osolin

SHARON — Randall “Randy” Osolin passed away on Sept. 25, 2025, at the age of 74. He was born on Feb. 6, 1951, in Sharon, Connecticut to the late Ramon (Sonny) and Barbara (Sandmeyer) Osolin.

He was a dedicated social worker, a natural athlete, a gentle friend of animals, an abiding parish verger, an inveterate reader, and an estimable friend and neighbor. He was a kind-hearted person whose greatest joy was in helping someone in need and sharing his time with his family and good friends.

Keep ReadingShow less