It Was Bound To Happen

I've added Richie's Wednesday show at the Danforth Fox and Fiddle back onto my schedule, because I can (barely) see the bar from the front window of my new apartment.

Which means I can officially say I can see a karaoke bar from my window now. Sadly inevitable, really.

I've barely begun to make the Danforth my new 'hood, but I am liking it so far. It's a very different vibe from my old St Clair West neighbourhood (which is still my favorite part of the city, because it's so perfectly Toronto in microcosm) but it's got its own charm. And I say this as someone who is not a fan of Greek food at all.

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