We met Gord's fencing coach, Nik, and his wife, Crissa, for brunch today.
The restaurant we were going to meet at had an hour wait.
We headed to some other restaurants down the street ... but discovered they don't open 'til 11:30am.
So we settled on Hollywood on the Queensway since it was open and in the area.
I had asked our server how the Spicy Chicken Curry was and he said amazing ... so I ordered it.
Alas, it wasn't amazing ... it was barely just okay. Gord wasn't overly enthused about this Cajun Chicken Wrap either.
And here we are ... Gord, me, Crissa and Nik.
It was nice to catch up with them.
The restaurant is run down and the booths looked like a herd of kitties had been let loose on them to scratch. I doubt I'll be back.