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Last week I stayed in a hotel in Stratford for two night and had a teevee with cable and all! The only time I get cable TV now is when I go back to my parent’s place in Vancouver or go on trips to rooms with these mysterious black boxes. That’s because I’m a 20-something living in the city and have too many ‘zines to read. In case you haven’t been to a TV lately, there is now anentire channel for women. Horah! Women as equals, got our own TV channel now!

The channel super perfect for me because I am a woman. The channel even has this awesome website with all the info I need for being a woman- “Beauty and Style”, “Relationships” and “Shopping” are even the first three columns!

http://www.wnetwork.com/Home.aspx

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I watched this great show called “Undercover Boss Canada” that made me love and admire all the hard work privileged middle-aged white men are doing for the rest of us slovenly people who can only be so lucky as to work in their Pizza Pizza factory.

Strangely enough I can’t even find a video for the promo of the show, but here’s how the episode I watched went: middle-aged grandson of Pizza Pizza founder “worked his way up the corporate ladder” to take over as CEO. To better “understand” his company, he shaves some of his eyebrows, changes his name to “Gavin” and frosts his hair tips to go undercover as a new employee. He is shocked by how difficult mundane, minimum wage work is and exclaims he’s “never known people who have work so hard”. Agrandmother teaches him line work in the factory and tells him how she wanted to go to med-school and studies alternative medicine in her rare spare time. He tells her she’ll get there one day. He “passionately believe[s] everyone needs to do what they love”. At the end, a gaggle of Pizza Pizza workers gather in a large conference room to applaud him and all the amazing things he does for them their CEO. La Fin.

As much as I would like to carry on sarcastically and light-hearted, this show is actually frighteningly problematic. But their most bizarre part of the whole pseudo-reality charade was the praise for the CEO’s and companies. Their insight to broadcast their undercover stunt into the “real” lives of employees was met with enthusiastic praise. I naively thought for a second that the episodes finale would feature executives disgusted at their massively, unnecessarily extravagant lifestyles after experiencing a small sliver of “regular person” life. {Shockingly enough} it is quite blatantly a perfectly executed mix of some slightly dicey, company rough-edges, swiftly and eloquently glossed over by a fleeting moment of glory as workers unknowingly boss the millionaire boss and executives gush over their companies appreciation and thanks for all their hard working employees.

Yes sir!

“Undercover Boss” is less an exposé than a showcase, and the chosen companies view it as an opportunity, not a reckoning. Chris McCann, president of 1-800-Flowers.com, who is the star of the season finale, uses it as a marketing tool, sending customers a “special offer” e-mail message. “See our president on ‘Undercover Boss’ — and shop his personal picks!’These self-serving gambits annoy labor groups, including American Rights at Work, a nonprofit labor policy organization in Washington, which circulates labor complaints and employee lawsuits against the companies that CBS has crowned. (1-800-Flowers.com, for example, is currently fighting a sexual harassment suit by a former deputy general counsel and vice president.). The group also takes exception to the way each episode ends with a pageant of seigniorial largesse — a $1,000 gift certificate, a family vacation — instead of a commitment to fair wages and safe working conditions. ” – NY Times

The times caps this off with the following: “But it’s the humility of the workers, their genuine astonishment and thankfulness over small acts of benevolence, that is most striking. If nothing else, “Undercover Boss” is a reminder that in bad times, people are less eager to confront or provoke authority; mostly they wish for small favors and the big, serendipitous strokes of luck”. Good one New York Times, you’ve hit it spot on. As the Times also reported in Sept 2011, “another 2.6 million people slipped into poverty in the United States last year, the Census Bureau reported Tuesday, and the number of Americans living below the official poverty line, 46.2 million people, was the highest number in the 52 years the bureau has been publishing figures on it”. 46.2 million Americans are really just thankful for their amazing fortune of possibly having their dismal lives featured on “reality” TV one day as a PR stunt.

Or not.

But don’t worry everyone, CBS says “‘Undercover Boss’ is not claiming to cure the woes of the country’s economy — it’s an apolitical entertainment show”.

So remember to chill out, it’s all just apolitical entertainment.

Hey y’all, it was a hot hot day so after work was done we headed to the park with Allie’s visiting friend Genevieve. We decided to go for a walk to Trinity Bellwoods where we stayed a total of 10minutes before walking back to Kensington. We were hoping to find the Tuesday night fire spinners but they’re all at Om Fest. Lame-os. But look! I took two photos and turned them into one. ‘Aint that spiffy.

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Today while I was driving back to Toronto from Stratford, my friend and I were listening to CBC and (big surprise) a story about biking in the city came on. My friend told me he thought bikes should be banned from the streets during rush hour because it forces cars to swerve around them turning two lanes into one and causing more congestion. He added that people in cars ‘have places to be’ and slow, casual bikers shouldn’t be blocking up the roads during key hours.

I found his statements to be hugely problematic but I kept my mouth shut and only spoke to agree with him that bike lanes are a must. I even found myself later making sure to point out that my bike rout to school was almost exclusively on an off road trail to make sure I was an appeasing enough biker. Sometimes I have a huge fear of confrontation. Sometimes I don’t and am reasonably reasonable. Sometimes people call me a ‘bitch. This time I was the latter of the three. Anyways….

Thinking about it later, I was disappointed in my lack of conviction in a conversation that could have been really positive for both of us – frankly, I don’t know many people who drive in Toronto, and it wouldn’t be crazy to assume that he doesn’t have many friends who are car-less bikers.

I saw a documentary a while ago called Urbanized that revolved around urban design and remembered a particular part in the movie really stuck out to me (I didn’t think the movie was great overall but that’s another post…). The interview was with the former Mayor of Bogato, Columbia and his work to completely re-haul transportation in the struggling city. The divide between wealth and poverty manifested itself on a daily basis with those able to afford the luxury of private transportation taking the streets, freedom of movement, and accessibility away from those (many) without the means to afford a vehicle.

Here’s a great interview with him that you should watch right now! http://www.streetfilms.org/interview-with-enrique-penalosa-long/

The moment today where I could have had a meaningful, interesting discussion with someone who obviously shares a different view of our city than I do, is now over. Rather than engage the topic, I chose to play pleasant and avoid the topic for the sake of avoiding an awkward hour-long car ride back to Toronto.

When bikers and drivers interact it’s often in a situation of extreme panic, fright and seriously charged emotions. But it’s absolutely vital to our city that conversations and discussions do take place outside of the context of street interactions and far away from the rhetoric of a ‘war’ on cars or bikes.

I don’t necessarily agree with the opening statement of the above interview, that a city can be either friendly to pedestrians or to cars but not both. Toronto just announced a third car-sharing business will be setting up shop – it seems like the market demand profitability of car sharing in Toronto is strong. But I can’t help but think a city sponsored program similar to Bixibikes would increase use. A major stumbling block for using these car-share programs is the frequency and range of location points throughout the city. A third company will increase frequency but will be redundantly repeating high-traffic areas already covered by the other two companies rather than widening the service area. The newest company Car2go, only deals with two-seater smart cars which seems like it would cater to a relatively exclusive market of people in the city who want an ‘eco’ car to take them around for a bit. It doesn’t seem to offer what I think the function of cars in a city should be: transporting ‘large’ (4+) groups of people or ‘large’ (read: costco) quantities of goods.

How we use the roads in our city is a huge topic and it’s late so I’m going to stop here. I’ll end it with this though. Conversations are awesome, especially when you have an hour-long car ride to fill. Don’t be a little coward like me and avoid ‘awkward’ topics. It’s going to be a lot more awkward when that person reads your blog post about how you were afraid to have an awkward conversation.

Hey look I ate my food backwards! In case you are so intrigued by my photos of food and want to know what that is…spaghetti with avocado, sun dried tomatoes, onion and fresh basil and fresh spinach from our balcony garden so you’ll never be able to recreate it. Just like a real cookbook!

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While Allie’s over in Nova Scotia frolicking about in nature, I’ve been busy busy working hard in the city earning my keep. No fun and games and surfing here! I am a good, hard working Canadian, University educated, liberal white female who grew-up in the suburbs, lives in the city, takes public transport, uses bike …

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One beautiful afternoon on the south shore of Nova Scotia, two girls decided to squeeze into wetsuits and stand around holding surfboards with the hopes of picking up some cute surfer dudes.

Unfortunately, no one else was surfing that day because the waves were so tiny. Where most would be disappointed and head home, we saw it as a golden opportunity to get our wetsuits wet without getting made fun of by the pros.

This was us. Angela and I have been friends since we were kids.

We used to bully each other in elementary school, then as we got older we realized we were both pretty cool and we joined forces. As teens, we would stay over at each others houses and roam the streets of Port Hawkesbury at night, causing shit. We would literally kick stuff while yelling “Cause Shit!” Oh, the memories. Angie and I shared a lot of firsts, got into a lot of trouble, and now when I come home to Nova Scotia, she’s always ready for me with a place to sleep and some dee-lish ChaBaa Thai. Love you Angie!

Angela also has the coolest sleeve I’ve ever seen, done by the same artist who did my mom and I’s matching tats. She lives in Halifax with her boyfriend Tyler, and her spastic black cat Bear, who is seven now, which makes me feel old.

The beach wasn’t exactly warm, but we were determined so we braved the cold. Here’s me looking fly in my wetsuit.

We spent about two hours flailing around in the water, trying to stay afloat. Contrary to popular belief, I might not be immediately good at everything I do on the first try. I looked pretty silly attempting to stay up on the damn thing while these little itty bitty waves swallowed me whole. The ocean is a beast!

I’m determined to try again soon. Surfing is also a really intense workout so I’m assuming I’ll be totally ripped by the time I can actually stand up.

After a wonderful day on the beach, I drove back to Chester to resume filming. I’m looking forward to being back on set, and wondering if anyone will be able to tell that I’m a surfer now. Most likely they will because I won’t shut up about it.

This bitch is happy.

In one fell swoop, suddenly I find myself on an airplane. Most of my trips home are on short notice, as this one was, but in the past they’ve been for all the wrong reasons, illness or death. This time, I’m leaving with no heaviness at all in this little heart of mine.

So here I am, sneaking out at five am, kissing my sweet Abigail goodbye, hauling my suitcase down the stairs, getting into a chauffeured Escalade parked at my front door, and I ask myself: why is there a chauffeured Escalade at my front door? Because I’m a celebrity, muh fuggas.

For the next ten days, I’ll be in Chester, NS shooting a show called HAVEN. Yet another SyFy show! I think I may have found my calling. Maybe soon they’ll give me my own? One can dream.

I can’t wait to see my mommy and daddy and my puppy and my gran and grampy and my cousins and wheeee! This is my first time shooting in my homeland and I’m hoping they won’t mind a few visitors on set.

As always, stay tuned and I’ll do my best to keep y’all updated.

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Much love

All of the sudden Allie is leaving to Halifax for ten days and abandoning our temporary cat and myself. Apparently she has to “work”. Abby is returning to her real owner soon and this might be the last time Allie gets pretend she’s Abby’s mom. Here are two photos I took today of Allie and Abby sharing some last moments together. Shucks, what pals!

I’ll miss you my dear Allie! Please bring back another cat.

Happy birthday to me y’all! For my birthday I’ve decided to give myself the best birthday present ever – this video :

http://www.wimp.com/danmenendez/

I also have another birthday present for myself. A sunrise departure for a 142 km bike ride to Canada’s tackiest tourist destination, Niagara Falls! I’ve decided it’s about time for me to become true Ontarian and visit this spectacularly exploited natural wonder. But I’ve also decided to get their like a real BC pinko and bike and/or hitchhike if necessary…and by hitchhike I mean pull out my iphone and call my friend with a van.

I had this great idea that I would throw on some spandex, throw my toothbrush in my backpack, put on my helmet and be out the door at 5.30am tomorrow morning. Upon reflection, I have now come up with a list of items I’ll need to pack. A LIST. A list for an overnight trip.

3 years ago when I decide I was going to hangout in Turkey and Ukraine for a bit then move to Paris for two years, I packed 30 minutes before my ride to the airport. Now I write lists for overnight trips.

Happy Birthday, me.

K

 

 

 

Sup y’all?

Does anyone watch ALPHAS?!

On the SyFy network in the US, and Space in Canada, Alphas is currently filming its second season in and around Toronto. I was lucky enough to get a spot in one of the episodes, playing a mind-controlled high school sweetheart.

The reason I love doing shows like this is because not only do I get to gloat to Kaela that I was on TV, but I also get to see tons of people I’ve worked with over the years. Like this guy! Pypes!

John Pyper Ferguson played Coach Donker in a little movie you may have heard of called Score: A Hockey Musical.

He plays Stanton Perish on Alphas. You’ll have to tune in to see our scene together!

Also a guest star on the show is my new dear friend Connor Price. Connor is a mere seventeen years old, but my god is he cute. This person even made this video stating the fact, so I know it’s true.

 

 

Connor also works on a kid’s show called “What’s Up Warthogs“, which stars Tiago Abreu, who also guest stars in our episode. Big ole family reunions all around!

The core cast is made up of Academy Award nominated actor David StrathairnWarren ChristieMalik Yoba (with whom I share a birthday), Azita GhanizadaRyan Cartwright, and newcomer Erin Way.

Stay tuned for updates on when my episode will be airing. Tomorrow is my last day of shooting, and it’s the big high school dance! I get to wear a dress, so you know you wanna see this.