Well, I guess more that a few people ended up liking my little rant. I got a couple of replies on craigslist, and several e-mails congratulating me on a well written piece. It got posted to official Bloor Cinema Facebook Page by the theatre's general manager. I even got one asking if it could be included in a play that someone was writing. So, needless to say, the reaction was exciting.
Although one reply still alluded me.
Not that I thought this person particularly read anything, much less the local "Missed Connections", but then a few days ago, I got this:
I am sure that i'm the girl at the Bloor
Just so you know it wasn't my phone ringing it was Rasputin from Boney M
My friend Facebook-ed me the link to your comment. he knew it was me cause he was sitting behind me..
Your message is too funny.
I don't think the marriage thing would work out but I'm not against being friends.
find me on facebook if you are on it
(She then put her name.)
Really?? Really. Huh.
Was alluding to putting her face through a wall too subtle?
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