It all started when I went to the Toronto Free Gallery on 660 Queen St. East to see Rannie‘s and Jon‘s exhibit. It was a lot of fun and I loved the pictures. Everyone was there, and even though I arrived just past 7 and left just after 8, I had the chance to see Liz, Carla, Graig, Emma, Eva and Jacqui. More people showed up later but I had to leave because I was going to the St. Patrick’s Day Celebration at the St. Lawrence Market!
We arrived at the St. Lawrence Hall at around 9:30 and lined up for about 20 minutes. While Mark was at Harvey’s, these guys came over and asked me if I wanted a bracelet, the one that they give you when you leave but are planning on coming back. Of course I said yes so I didn’t need to pay the $10 dollars cover. Good thing Mark went to Harvey’s or they wouldn’t have approached me and given me the bracelet!
They played U2’s All that You Can’t Leave Behind between bands all night. There were about 800 people and there was a stand where you could buy oysters, but we were too late, because they stopped selling them at 9:00. When we got to the coat check they said that they had too many and weren’t taking any more, even if you paid the $2.00. We approached the stage and I saw that PJ was around, of course he was the organizer of the whole thing. And with all those Irish people around, I even ran into the only authentic Irish person that I know (he’s really from Ireland). It was a lot of fun seeing him, because I haven’t seen him since I changed jobs.
When Mark got distracted getting a bottle of water (can you believe it? he was drinking water on St. Patrick’s Day!), two more guys approached me and wanted to buy me beer, but I was holding a whole pint, I couldn’t get another one, at least not then.
The music stopped at 12:00 and from there we went to Fionn MacCool’s, but of course there was quite a long line-up and after 15 minutes of waiting and watching fat drunk guys being stupid in the beer tent (the line-up was to get into the tent, not even to get into the bar), we decided to go to the Bier Markt. And oh was it a good decision. There were having a band from Nova Scotia that played Irish-like music and of course they have Dos Equis on tap and I love it. We stayed there till just before last call, when TWO MORE GUYS were trying to chat me up, but I was definitely tired after this older woman with sexual preferences different than mine had already approached me before. It was like pick-up night or something, guys (and some women) were on-the-prowl!
We stopped at Pizza Pizza across from the Flatiron for a quick snack and we got home at around 2:30, I am kind of comatose right now, and I only woke up because I had to go to the dentist this morning, if I had to come directly to work I would totally have been late this morning.
Overall it was a really fun party, I don’t do this that much anymore.