Weather changed fast. High park paths now so leafy, trees in costume and sumachs aren’t recognizable naked. Cyclists blaring sound systems. Yesterday, recognized three, one playing Drake, one playing Pink Floyd and the winner; playing Devo. I’d buy her lunch. Heard Mark Mothersbaugh got Covid, hope he recovers. There was a bakery at Lansdowne and Bloor called Through Being Cool. Thought for sure they were Devo fans but no. So disappointing they weren’t as brilliant as my assumption. Another restaurant another incorrect assumption virtually across the street called Glass Onion. For a moment I wondered if it was a White Album inspired title. At least online there are real recipes for big kahuna burgers.
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