On Friday morning the time of year began when it was warm enough to do my yoga in my underwear. Well, not the poses where I’m standing in front of the window, but the floor work, which is most of each session.
I
decided in anticipation of my birthday the next day that it would be nice to
lay in clean sheets and so I did my laundry. They’ve raised the price of the
big machines from $3.50 to $4.50 and the smaller vertical washers are now
$3.25. I can usually do all my laundry in one big machine but one of them was
in use and the other two were out of service for maintenance and so I had to
split my stuff between two machines. For more than twenty years I’ve washed my
things with dish detergent because it’s basically the same thing as laundry
detergent and so why buy two products when you can use one? The manager came up
to me and told me that I shouldn’t use dish detergent because it would cause
more suds, which would come bubbling out of the top of the machines. I told him
that I’ve been using it for a long time and that’s never happened. I said maybe
there would be more suds if I used hot water but I tend to set it to “warm”. He
seemed okay with that, admitting that would make fewer suds. Really though,
even when I’ve used hot water I haven’t seem suds overflowing from the top of
the washer. People online agree with me on this issue but they just say that
one needs less dish detergent to do the job of laundry detergent. Dish soap is
also cheaper.
Once
my laundry was done I called up “Sole Survivor” on Dundas to ask if they could
repair or replace a buckle for a sandal. They said it costs about $50 per
buckle, but they also said they are closing down their store in my
neighbourhood on May 31st and so they are not taking any new orders.
I was told that I could go to their Kensington Market store to get the job
done.
I
looked up “Shoe repair Parkdale” and saw that King Shoe Repair is still listed
and it’s also just down the street. I remembered that it’s been there a long
time but lately it hasn’t looked like there’s any shoe place there. I took my
sandal and rode down there. What I found at that address looked like a women’s
clothing store with dresses in the window. I decided to go in anyway to inquire
if the shoe place had moved to a nearby location. A young woman who looked of
Southeast Asian origin was sitting at a sewing machine. I asked her about the
shoe repair place that used to be there and she told me that she does shoe
repair. I realized that this was the same place but that she seems to do a
little bit of everything, including clothing alterations and shoe repair. She
looked at my sandal and said it was just a simple matter of replacing the
prong. She told me it would cost me $7 but that I would have to wait a week
because she’s all by herself with lots of orders for work to be done. She
insisted on a $3 deposit. I wonder if that’s because so many people have
brought things in to be repaired but then never came back for them.
In
the late afternoon I took a bike ride.
At Brunswick and
Bloor there were three boxes of books on the curb. Most of them were romance
novels and some were actually Harlequin romances in hard cover. I found
“Dancing Girls”, a book of short stories by Margaret Atwood, “Broca’s Brain” by
Carl Sagan and a hard cover called “Young Edgar Allan Poe” by Laura Benét. It turns out to be a
library book from Fredericton High School, but the last lending date on it is
January 1965.
I went up to St
Clair and Victoria Park. I drank a taller glass of water before leaving because
last time I’d only drank a small glass and had been very thirsty halfway out.
This time I was still parched, so maybe I’ll try two glasses next time.
I
slurped some water off my hand from the washroom tap at Starbucks on the way
back.
Before
going home I stopped at Freshco where I did my regular shopping but I also
bought some things for my birthday. I haven’t eaten ice cream in a few years
but I bought some Hagen Das salty chocolate truffle and some strawberry ice
cream bars dipped in chocolate. I also don’t usually buy things like limeade or
ice tea, but I got a couple of jugs of each as well.
That
night I watched the 15th and 16th episodes of The Many
Loves of Dobie Gillis. Neither of them was that interesting.
The
15th had a competition between Milton (Warren Beatty) and Dobie in a
run for junior class president. Dobie was on the way to winning because
everyone loves a simple, man of the people in politics. Milton’s mother
reluctantly tried to fix the election because she had been the “hatchet man”
for her late husband’s political campaigns even though she considered her
husband to be a “nasty man” and Milton to be a “nasty boy”. She tried to bribe
Dobie’s father with large grocery orders if he would influence Dobie. At first
he gave in and so did Dobie but then his father changed his mind. In the end
Milton’s mother gave all of her business to the Gillis grocery store anyway.
She was played by Doris Packer, who was the school principal on Leave It To
Beaver.
The
16th episode had Thalia on a kick of only dating athletes because
she found out how much money top athletes make. Dobie is not athletic but since
the school has no boxing team he concocts a plot to become a famous fist
fighter. He goes to see Moose McCullough, the greatest athlete in Central High
School history, now graduated, married, with a baby and another on the way.
Moose will do anything for love and so he agrees to fake a fight with Dobie in
the malt shop and to have Dobie knock him out with one punch. It works and
Dobie becomes the big man on campus with all the girls fawning over him. But
then Milton challenges him to a fight. Before the fight though, Moose, covered
in bandages and walking with a crutch goes to see Milton and puts a scare into
him. Milton shows up for the fight with his arm in a cast and so does Dobie.
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