Star Wars

Sunday Mornings, the New Ten-Dollar Bill, and Rocky Balboa

And maybe I wept because in movies things aren’t ever supposed to end. But, then again, Rocky was never just a movie to me.

Toronto Recycling, That’s What She Said, and World Theatre Day

The strongest argument I can see for Trump potentially winning a second term is that Santa Clarita Diet got picked up for a second season.

The Tony Awards, Dufferin Mall, and a Don Cherry Fringe Show

Whenever I write Dufferin Mall without capitalizing it, autocorrect turns it into “suffering” mall. Autocorrect has never been more bang-the-fuck-on.