I spent a four day weekend in Toronto.  The food was world class.  And what a vibe – foot traffic of New York City proportions.  But I’m still trying to process the inhabitants.  Torontonians have a style all their own.  Fifteen years ago, a hot babe from Toronto gave me this advice, “Whatever you wear, wear it with full confidence, as if it’s your best outfit”.  Her gospel must have spread, because people wore some interesting get-ups.  But I live in Pittsburgh, so what do I know, right?  This picture sums up Toronto:

life is just a momet but U R forever…

Is this an idiot who can’t spell?  Or is it a profound pun that I’m too dull to understand?  That’s Toronto.