In the week that was, there was a smattering of things that are worth remarking on. As a preview sentence, that really isn’t a lot to go on. I suspect that is because until I write it, I am not sure how I will feel about it.
At the LCBO
I happened to accompany one of my students to the liquor store as he was shopping for souvenirs. He had already bought the obligatory maple syrup and typical knickknacks, and he mentioned stopping at the LCBO (where they sell alcohol and small packs of beer in my province). It was on the way to the subway and I accompanied him. He is a large Italian man who looks like a biker (bald with a long beard) but in reality is a friendly person with a very unusual sense of humour. I thought it might be fun to see people’s reaction.
He was looking for ice wine. I had never been to that particular location, but I expected them all to be more or less the same. We were both confused as to the location and when asked the clerk pointed to a bottom shelf. For something that is sold as a premium product and often has a prime location in most of the stores I have been in, I was surprised. Actually, maybe confused is a better word. I guess they don’t sell many bottles in that location.
On the Bus
On my way home one day this week, a rather obnoxious woman got on the bus and started shouting at a young girl who happened to be sitting in the priority seating. She started chastising her and demanding that she vacate the area. There were three other empty seats, but this woman demanded that she not sit in any of them. Even after the startled young lady got up the woman continued haranguing her about how things were done in “this country” and how things might be different in her country. This elderly lady was not from Canada, but she seemed to declare herself an authority. Despite her belief, I suspect that the young woman was Canadian. She moved after all.
She concluded her rant by appealing to the rest of us sitting in the area. I certainly didn’t nod my head in agreement and gave her a rather bad look–but I had my public transportation mask on and it probably wasn’t as bad as it might have been. I was thinking of giving her a piece of my mind but she turned away looking for other allies–I am happy to say that she found none.
Work Meetings
My job relies on people from foreign countries coming to Canada. Sadly, visas are proving difficult for many people. I will still be working throughout the winter, but I suspect that this is not true for all my colleagues. Despite the negativity, it was probably one of the best meetings we’ve had since unionization. I guess four years is enough time for feelings to recover.
Trips
I found two great cycling trips. Unfortunately, both of them look like difficult flights. Neither of them (Sri Lanka or Albania) have easy connections to Toronto. I wish I had more skill in this area.
Also, my girlfriend and I are determined to spend a few days in Ottawa in September. This is much easier to organize, but I am not good at booking accommodations. I don’t want something too cheap, but I also don’t want to break the bank. Any thoughts would be nice.
Ramen and the Japan theme to the Weekend
Having lived in Japan, I take my ramen seriously. I told my girlfriend that she would have to be at least competent with chopsticks before we went out for ramen. I know that this isn’t nice of me, but having goals is important. She practiced and was proficient enough somewhere in the middle of the pandemic. Thanks to working schedules and locations, we were finally able to go out for a bite on Thursday. While it wasn’t Japan, and the prices didn’t even come close, it was tasty enough. In fact, the gyoza appetizer was fantastic. The last time I had been there, the staff all spoke Japanese and I had my chance to practice. Sadly this time, I didn’t hear the staff speaking any Japanese and when I tried, barely any of them noticed. Oh well.
We chose a three course meal that included a choice of two gyoza dishes, two bowls of ramen, and two desserts. Basically we got to try six different items and they were all good. I went for the spicy ramen and wasn’t disappointed. It wasn’t super spicy, but pretty spicy for anything coming from Japan.
I decided to carry the Japan theme into the weekend. I visited JTown shopping centre and picked up a few treats for myself. I got some HiSoft, some Marble candies, some sembe and some curry blocks. I then went home and had an Asahi SuperDry while I watched Tom Selleck in Mr. Baseball. I especially liked Takakura Ken (who you might remember from Black Rain) as the manager of the team. It isn’t the best movie on Japan I have seen, but it is a pretty good one.
Cycling
I had a good ride with a couple of gentlemen in the C group this weekend. In fact, I was planning on tackling the B group ride, but not knowing the route, I decided to join the C group. I was a bit fast for them and as a result, we accidently dropped one guy on a couple of the hills. We waited, but that doesn’t always make for great riding. I think next week, I am definitely going back to the B group. I really have to either get a cycling computer or memorize the route.
The Perfect Moment
Looking back at it, I would have to say date night eating ramen was the best. It was nice to introduce my girlfriend to something that is important to me and that featured so large in my maturity–like that line from Neil Young’s Helpless–“all of my changes were there”. I wish I had enough money to take her there and show her around.
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