Alas, I'm not sophisticated enough to develop an intelligent appreciation of wine so an extensive wine list is kind of lost upon me. I remember being invited to an art gallery event in London with a female coworker and she told me that I apparently had to spit the wine back out after the tasting. I thought that was a joke. Of course, by the time she told me I had already finished - reminds me of this Conan O'Brien skit I saw on television afterwards.
Last night - at this Chinese restaurant (damn I forget the name) at Victoria Park and McNicoll for a banquet thing. Parking bordered on stupidity. Food was below average - abalone was the size of a toonie and at a table of 12, I got literally one piece of lobster, the other was a nice decorative shell. Service was self-serve for 3 of 8 courses and alcohol was definitely not flowing consistently, heck we even ran out of soda.
I have some training courses Monday-Tuesday so maybe I'll get out early and go somewhere nice to make up for this!
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Spatlese 
That pub isn't so good, but can't say I've been accosted there. Yet.
It's not so bad. Just my luck of the draw. I even use that little alleyway at nights to cross back into the Atrium to get on the subway - never got mugged
