Although having moved into Toronto’s historic distillery district nearly four years ago (honest to god, the longest I’ve stayed in any one place since I was a kid), I’m still stoked every time the snow falls. With only hours to go until the annual straddling of this year and the next – hopefully doing so with a bevy in one hand and a bombshell in the other – I wanted to wish you kids a happy New Year. As important as it is to forge ahead, we can’t ever forget the moments that brought us here. Thanks for a rad year.



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