Brett has taken me to task for not mentioning Saturday's Dufferin Mall Experience. It wasn't a conscious omission on my part; just that, somewhere between Saturday and Tuesday, I forgot to blog about it, and then by Tuesday, I had other stuff in my head.
Indeed, as is evidenced by the photo gallery, I did attend, and had a swell time. I rather took a liking to Alice, who stars in Brett's pictorial of the event. Hopefully Johnny O will forgive me for razzing him over being creeped out by her ("Aw. Is Johnny afwaid of the wittle dolly???").
Anyway, I was sufficiently amused by Dufferin Mall ("Toys 'r' Us! Walmart! No Frills!") that I will probably go back at some point in the near future. Maybe I'll pick up that book we saw called How Much Joy Can You Stand? (I dunno -- try me. I think I can take a lot of it.) Or not.
Meanwhile, Kim has kindly provided a link to instructions on converting your old T-shirts to underwear. I'm not that desperate yet, but hey, you never know....
Lastly, there are new 'toonz up at explodingdog and toothpastefordinner.