I went to see a Second City show this afternoon, and arrived home to find my car under a pile of snow. At least it stopped snowing!! When I was on my way to the show hardly any of the streets were snowplowed and all the sidewalks were still snowbanks. The streetcars were stuck, so I had to cab it to the subway station and get off at St. Andrew station and walk the rest of the way.
The show was a hoot, but the best part of the day was meeting a couple of people at the venue, surviving the two hairy blocks together through blowing snow to the nearest open coffee shop — Tim Horton’s — and chatting for hours. It made the stomp-and-shuffle through Winter Wonderland feel very worthwhile.
