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Skatey...The life of Les Skate

Biography of Les Skate edited and prepared for publication by volunteer biographer Lorraine Blythe on behalf of Eastern Palliative Care October 2019

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<strong><strong>Skate</strong>y</strong><br />

<strong>The</strong> Life <strong>of</strong> <strong>Les</strong> <strong>Skate</strong><br />

From there we hired an eight-seater van and decided we’d go inland, down through all the<br />

good food growing country. <strong>The</strong> Atherton Tablelands. We visited quite a few interesting<br />

little towns along the way. One in particular that springs to mind, I don’t remember the<br />

name…but there was this lady.<br />

She kept a terrific dining<br />

room.<br />

It was only a little town and she’d been there a long,<br />

long time. She was the Mayor and she pretty much<br />

ran the town. She ran the motel which was just men’s<br />

huts that had been moved from the mining towns. But<br />

she kept a terrific dining room. People came from<br />

everywhere! I had thought, ‘How is she ever going to fill that dining room?’ Well, that night<br />

it was filled up!<br />

It happened to be Ted’s birthday, so I went to her, and I bought a bottle <strong>of</strong> whisky. Well<br />

maybe I shouldn’t talk about people like this, she really was a lovely lady, but she was<br />

already half tipsy by then. She had a couple <strong>of</strong> very good lasses looking after the dining<br />

room. <strong>The</strong>re was no doubt we had a beautiful spread. She sort <strong>of</strong> took a bit <strong>of</strong> a liking to us<br />

because we were the new ones in town. She liked to put her arm around me!...<br />

Anyway, the night went alright. <strong>The</strong>n in the morning<br />

<strong>of</strong> course, being called a motel, we expected some<br />

sort <strong>of</strong> a meal. But there didn’t seem to be anything<br />

happening, so in the finish I had to go and knock on<br />

her door. I knew she lived adjacent to the dining area. So, I knocked on her door, and the<br />

poor old dear came out, with the long hair and the false teeth out, looking like she really<br />

needed some repairs done! I think she was quite embarrassed and, in the end, we went<br />

into the kitchen and got our own breakfast. It was a bit funny. I don’t know how many<br />

times she had told us the night before that Joh and Flo always dined there. And I wouldn’t<br />

really have been surprised!<br />

<strong>The</strong> poor old dear came out, with the long<br />

hair, and the false teeth out, and looking like<br />

she really needed some repairs done!<br />

Well maybe I shouldn’t talk<br />

about people like this, she<br />

really was a lovely lady,<br />

Another quite laughable thing that happened there … it was Show Day. <strong>The</strong>y had quite a<br />

reasonable museum there, old wooden stables built a hundred years ago, that sort <strong>of</strong><br />

thing. Ted and I were looking around and we saw this nice big piston from an aeroplane.<br />

And the caption underneath said, ‘This is the last piston from the working DC3s.’ Well we<br />

knew first hand that it wasn’t! It just shows you what they can get away with! We had a<br />

laugh about that too.<br />

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