Another huge honking condo going up in my neighbourhood.
Is there no end? Or upper limit?
The two words that floor me (no pun intended, okay maybe a little) are the sixty and the five.
Holy smacker doodle!
With apologies to you know who, 'scuse me while I kiss the sky!
Sure, it is at the corner of Yonge & Bloor, so prime territory.
And sure, it prevents suburban sprawl.
And sure, it won't block my sun, 'cause I don't get no stinkin' sun, facing north.
And they only tore down some ratty, old $10 Jeans stores to do it.
So....I guess I'm okay with this one.....
Nuts.
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Retired doesn't mean 'dropped off the face of the earth'.....does it?
Just slid down the one side a bit, that's all.....
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