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life rattle show no. 1327 Presented on THURSDAY, december 25, 2014 |
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hosted by Laurie Kallis
featuring "Agnes Was..." by Nathaniel Voll and "Home for Christmas" by Kyra Weichert
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tonight's Show Life Rattle No. 1327 features stories by two new Life Rattle writers: Nathaniel Voll and Kyra Weichert. In recognition of Christmas, both of tonight’s stories offer us a peek at a Christmas from days past. Nathaniel Voll, tonight's first reader, was born in 1993 in Kitchener, Ontario. He and his sister grew up in a sheltered suburban community, advancing through the local catholic school system, camping every summer and skiing every winter. In the year after he completed high school, Nathaniel became a father to a beautiful son who looks far too much like his dad for his own good. Balancing work, school, and fatherhood, Nathaniel moved to Mississauga to follow his passion for acting. He goes home to see his loving family and his son as often as possible, and loves his son to pieces. "Agnes Was..." opens in a hospice where our narrator’s grandmother is living out her last days. Though not really a “Christmas” tale, at the heart of this story is a beautiful Christmas scene remembered from the narrator’s childhood. Kyra Weichert, our second reader tonight, grew up on the outskirts of Ottawa. Kyra tells us that both sides of her family are mostly Germanic in origin, which really just means she can recite the first two lines of "O Tannebaum" with confidence. Her biggest feat as a child was her impressive collection of stickers (over two thousand!), a hobby enthusiastically supported by her parents. The rest of her childhood consisted of make-believe, reading, and correcting the pronunciation of her name. "Home for Christmas" brings us a fresh new story of a family Christmas. When both our narrator, and her sister return to their family home for Christmas, after moving out earlier that year to attend school, they find that the family traditions they hold dear do not simply fall into place with their new lifestyles. |
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