One thing I love about Toronto is that we don't tend to get star-struck here. Famous people live next door, take the subway, and have Toronto Public Library cards.
And we're snobs: Seeing someone like Ben Kingsley or Helen Mirren will cause a murmur on the street. We will wave at Danny Glover, 'cause he's here so often. Paris Hilton? Who cares?
But sometimes, even I will be caught off-guard. A couple of years ago, I was sitting in the Manulife Centre having an espresso, reading poetry, and being pretentious.
I looked up and saw Read more