Oversion’s Weblog

It is now confidently official, Ive talked to the bartender, and there is not a hazard in the air that extra creamy jerseys and sturdy leggings and proper footwear always proper footwear will not assuage. The darkness on the patio lately is to be remedied, and the cooling evening weather can be highly preserving. Our readers from Buffalo are positively yelping with excitement to get to read outdoors on a chilly night. How Buffalo misses the winter. Of course, by their standards, it will not be that cold yet. Kemeny Babineau is practly courier dubois in the first place. I’ve sat on so many patios with Kemeny at minus 15 temperatures it can seem like it. Like what? Don’t know. We’re so lucky our event coincides with Joanne Arnott’s tour! She and I have participated in poetry events since the beginning! Whether roundtable in the Ugly House living room, or official. But the 3000 mile division of labour has meant only hearing of all these such things from afar for all this time, but for such tours. Tuesday October 6, 2009, at the Cloak patio – just sashay in through the long wonderfully moody pub, order a drink at the bar, and proceed out the back. Sheer fun! Not only should the xmas lights be restrung and plugged in by then if not sooner, but we can bring a lamp and plug it in! It’s going to be f’n awesome. It’s not Maoist, it’s not Trot, but, you start at the far back corner of a good pub’s patio, and expand out from there, tenderly yet brazenly, subtly yet freely. It’s warm as in friendly, like or as an aloe vera space helmet. The Phog of Toronto. And please

Some of you may suspect that it is my birthday; but this is the WEATHERBELL

….it is always my birthday. it is only especially at special moments the WEATHERBELL. In lieu of gifts to any one individual, in an oceanically diffusory outpouring, in lieu give help to the readers. Love them, enrich them, shower them with tiny petals of wintry flowers, silk sacks of dimes and colourful money, make them feel rich that one night of the years. Show them how much it means to you that there are other people in the world. REJOYCE! EMPLATH! ANNOSTEIN. Get your ears in shape.

Besides, at WEATHERBELLS Sam and I have our commitment to each make a booklet for the occasion. I’ve been having no end of trouble making mine, but will have determinedly succeeded by then. Must gather missing component of mind. Here are the directions:

Directions: few realize the cloak is just about right there when you come out of that alley. The Cloak and Dagger is on the north side of College St, 1 and a fraction blocks east of Bathurst. Open year round, a hidden gem in the city.