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[flemmings]

Warm summerish Friday evenings should be spent in an Italian restaurant with a light oil-based pasta and white wine. Somehow all the Italian restaurants have vanished from my neighbourhood- not merely the famous ones of thirty years ago, but the family-run ones as well. Bloor St rents, I suppose. So had a sandwich at The Butler's Pantry, because it will probably be closed come December.

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[i-am-zan.livejournal.com]

I can empathize, eateries open (to much fanfare) and close without a peep. And the prices! Yes that too. *sigh*

[flemmings.livejournal.com]

The same the world over. I don't know why people open restaurants- there's no money in it.