July 30, 2008

002: call of cthulhu

How to come back to Toronto after spending a millenia in Eastern Europe, feasting on goulashes and premium lager?

Head down to Spadina and St. Andrew to summon our master Cthulhu from His [dim sum] tomb.

He arrives, battered, and accompanied by steamed greens.


Called forth from His watery abyss...


He possesses us...


And fills a bowl with His hot and sour placenta.


The Sacred Spawn in its amniotic sac. And on the horizon: a nest!


Fortune intends to embrace us, like his many tentacled arms.

And then we get a bill for $41.25. What?!



On another note, anyone ever notice that TTC tokens look like Euros?

July 29, 2008