Rickyoz

-Finally fixed the problem, changed the size of the font in the email, then all entries show up again. There was just a blank space where the topics should be, carefully mousing over showed the topic, very difficult to see what was going on, but all fixed now.

Desktop, Firefox browser, don't have my email on 'phone. Using M/S Outlook to download email, links and topic titles do not show up in Outlook, switching to browser view, just get gibberish.

For the last few weeks, the daily newsletter has not displayed any content, the links are blank, placing the cursor over  the position, one link at a time shows up, what do I have to do so that the links to the articles show up?

Faulty thermostat is another possibility. Anyway, looks like a trip to a mechanic is warranted if not low coolant because air was not bled off.

I am sure that more help will be available on this forum when necessary, not very complicated, just go to main menu, digital interface, re-tune channels. Each TV will have variations on this theme, should take around 10 minutes or less. I realise some of us are technologically challenged, but I am sure we will all cope.

Many years ago, I was part of the EMS mail inspection program, then at Sydney airport. I personally have inspected several shipments of cremated remains. It should still be possible to send by EMS when the current restrictions are eased. Suggest you check out the Australian Dept of Agriculture website. There should be links there to facilitate Bio-security clearance. There is a certain amount of paperwork necessary, patience is essential at this time, my condolences to the family of the deceased.

R.I.P. Kev, thanks for the vids.

Reply To In Flanders Fields

  -- by John Mitchell

Oh! Sleep in peace where poppies grow;
The torch your falling hands let go
Was caught by us, again held high,
A beacon light in Flanders sky
That dims the stars to those below,
We'll prove our faith in you who lie
In Flanders Fields.

Oh! Rest in peace, we quickly go
To you who bravely died, and know
In other fields was heard the cry,
For freedom's cause, of you who lie,
So still asleep where poppies grow,
In Flanders Fields.

As in rumbling sound, to and fro,
The lightning flashes, sky aglow,
The mighty hosts appear, and high
Above the din of battle cry,
Scarce heard amidst the guns below
Are fearless hearts who fight the foe,
And guard the place where poppies grow.
Oh, sleep in peace, all you who lie
In Flanders Fields.

And still the poppies gently blow,
Between the crosses, row on row,
The larks, still bravely soaring high,
Are singing now their lullaby
To you who sleep where poppies grow
In Flanders Fields.

Lest We Forget.