You Can Pick Me Up at Peggy's Cove
By Brian Doyle
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When Ryan's dad runs away from home because of the change of life, Ryan is sent to spend the summer with his aunt in Peggy's Cove.
He goes fishing, almost gets into big trouble and learns a lot about tourist behavior, but most of all he misses his dad and hopes he'll come back soon.
Brian Doyle
Brian Doyle is the award-winning author of many beloved children's books. He lives in Chelsea, Quebec.
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You Can Pick Me Up at Peggy's Cove - Brian Doyle
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Listen.
People say that when a dad runs away from home it’s harder on the daughter than on the son. That’s not true. I’m a boy and I think it’s harder on the son.
You see, my dad ran away and so Mum sent my sister, Megan, to Vancouver, where she had to stay with my uncle for the summer and sent me to Peggy’s Cove in Nova Scotia to stay with Aunt Fay.
Mum said she was going to spend the summer alone at home in Ottawa concentrating on how to get Dad to come back. He was acting funny because of the C.O.L. The C.O.L. is when someone gets to be about forty-five years old and starts acting a little different because they start thinking about dying or getting old and all that. C.O.L stands for Change Of Life. My grandmother made up the initials so that when she and Mum were talking about it and us kids were around, we wouldn’t know what it was. Some people think it’s some kind of a secret or something. So I asked Mum right away and she told me the whole thing. Mum doesn’t believe in hiding stuff from kids. Especially by using initials.
Anyway, the C.O.L. makes them do funny things. I guess the right word is unpredictable. Like when Dad threw our radio through the kitchen window because of something some announcer said about the metric system. The radio and all the broken glass landed on the hood of our neighbor’s car. The radio was talking very loudly by now and Dad stuck his head through the broken window and our neighbor was standing there staring at the radio and Dad asked him very politely if he could turn down the volume a bit. You should have seen the look on that guy’s face! Actually, you should have seen the look on Dad’s face too!
There was also the time when something happened to our car on the Queensway and Dad just got out and left it there and didn’t tell anybody. Then when Mum asked him where the car was he said he lost it.
Once, he made a big speech about how stupid our cat is. It was raining and the cat wanted in the back door. He let the cat in and right away it went to the front door and wanted out. Our cat always does that. It figures that it might not be raining out the front door and it could go out there and lie in the sun.
This is the stupidest cat on the planet Earth! It’s lived in this house for almost nine years and still thinks things are different out the front than out the back. And look at the stupid smile on its face. This cat is a moron!
Then he picked up the cat and put his face right up to it. It rains on both sides of the house! Both sides. Front and back. Get it? It rains out here and out there. It’s called OUTSIDE. That’s what it’s called!
The cat put its ears away back and just smiled at him. And Dad smiled back as if he felt they really had understood each other.
A few days later my dad ran away from home.
And so I was off to Peggy’s Cove for the summer.
Mum took me out to the Ottawa airport and gave me a few last instructions. She told me about clothes and helping Aunt Fay and not worrying. She said she’d let me know where Dad was the minute she found out.
I noticed she gave me a longer hug than usual and I felt like I might cry but I knew I’d better not.
On the way down the ramp to the plane I looked back once, to wave to her, but she was already heading out. She was walking quite fast, almost marching, like she does when she’s determined to get something done.
On the plane the man in the seat beside me kept letting his knee rest over on my leg. I hate that. It makes me worried. I don’t know if he knew he was doing it or not but that didn’t matter. I still didn’t like it. So I put both my knees against the wall, turned my back on him and stuck my face right in the little window.
All I could see were clouds, for the whole time we were in the air. Clouds and the engine attached to the wing bouncing up and down as though the wing was going to break off any minute.
I started thinking about dad to get my mind off the plane crash that was coming up.
I was thinking of how dad always used to try to get me to read before I went to sleep at night. He always read a book at night before he went to sleep. He wanted me to do the same. He was always throwing different books on my bed and getting me to try them.
Just read the first page,
he’d say, you might find it interesting.
But I was more interested in electronics then. I was making my own stereo with disco lights attached and a switch panel to work the lights to the music. I had an old dictaphone pedal that my grandmother gave me and I was hooking it up to my panel. That’s what I used to work on at night in bed instead of reading.
Dad would peek in my room and see me sitting there in bed with the blanket covered with wire and tape and parts for my panel and jacks and stuff for my amp that I found in the garbage behind the TV store down the street from us.
How’s the reading going?
he’d say, with his head stuck in the door. Then he’d see the stuff all over my blanket and get a kind of disgusted look on his face.
Then one night when we were both in our rooms in bed with our lights on and Mum was downstairs he called to me, Why don’t you bring your book in here and we’ll read together? I’ll read my book and you read yours.
I knew he’d be insulted if I didn’t go so I got all the wire I was stripping off the blanket and grabbed the nearest book I could find.
It was a Consumers Distributors catalog.
I got into his bed on Mum’s side and switched on her light and propped the book up just like he had his propped up.
Then he glanced over and saw what I was reading.
"That’s not a book!" he said, and started sighing and getting that look on his face.
I knew he was going to do that so I had something all planned.
I switched out the light, got up and went to the door, quite dramatic, and I did a door speech like they do on TV. Did you ever notice in movies or on TV, people always go to a door, open it, turn around and make a speech, then go out? I call that a door speech.
I grabbed the door handle, turned around and said, "Don’t you know that I’m not like you? I’m different than you are. I’m not the same. Do I have to do everything that you do?"
Then I went out and slammed the door.
Later on Dad told me that he thought it was a very good speech and then he told me about a door speech he once made which was a failure.
One day, at his job, Dad told his boss off. Then he tried to slam the door but it was hooked up to one of those