Bow down to grandma....

A fine evening of booze in the Bloor/Bathurst 'hood today.

Here's what I learned:

1) White Cowbell Oklahoma are a disappointment. Somewhere along the way, they decided to get serious. Around the same time, I decided I didn't like them anymore.

2) I'm old. I look old. Surrounded by university students and suddenly realized that I was 10-12 years older than most of them.

3) But I'm still cooler. Twats.

4) I have good friends. The world's teeth don't seem to be quite so sharp when they are around.

5) After many months apart, beer and I are still good chums. But mojitos still rock my boat.

6) Somehow, I must be able to channel a blog into some format that will generate income, thus enabling me to pay back my student loans.

7) The Green Room truly does have a very fine patio.

8) Moe Berg plays The Smiths at The Tap. Unsettling in so many ways...