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Hamilton Stories

cathedral.jpg• Passed by this cathedral. The weather was horribly rainy and gray today, so it looked so mysterious and beautiful wreathed in fog and clouds. It sits high on a hill and totally dominates everything else nearby. Must explore someday. It's hard to believe there's a building like that in Steel City.

• I got to McMaster about an hour before Paul, it gave me plenty of time to practice piano and study for my teaching exam. He arrives; we practice for a bit.

Paul: it's :hot in here! (small tiny practice room)
Me: because I'm so damn hot, baby! *pelvic thrusts*
Paul: just play the fucking song...not the Fucking Song...umm...

• We pull up to Tim Horton's for lunch.
Paul: Holy crap! It's Frank!

God, I wish I had my camera. The guy sitting in the window having an iced cappucino could have been Frank Barone's evil twin. :rotflmao

• Mom gave me an old map of Hamilton, with the bus station marked. I arrived at the same bus station in the morning, and it was fully intact. So I navigate Paul's dad to the station. And it's a pile of rubble.

Paul's Dad: I seriously doubt the station was demolished since you were there this morning.

Damn old map...

• I bought Spirituals for Solo Singers today, it comes with a CD of piano accompaniments so I can focus on singing. My only complaint is that some of the accompaniments are too slow for my taste, but they will suffice for practice until the next festival in November and I'll get my teacher to play for me. :sing


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That is a gorgeous cathedral!!!!