Downtown St. Catharines is still quite full of sparkly green decorations and remarkably free of green vomit.

I ran into the cousin of the groom from the wedding I was at last weekend. Said cousin was sitting at the table next to where I was playing music. He was riding his bike out of a parking garage as I was walking by. He recognized me as ‘the dj from Paul’s wedding’ and started the conversation by asking “so, where do you work?” It was a little surreal! Anyway, hi to that guy whose name I do not know.

walking down yonge street on a friday