that place
Nov. 6th, 2010 01:02 pmTHIS is the Kijiji ad for that place in Fonthill. Apparently it's only open until 1 on Saturdays.

Good thing a random Google search uncovers their business hours, because they sure weren't posted on the shop's door! It's just a little irritating, we went past that place twice, in fairly normal afternoon hours, and it was shuttered tight. And I'm going to be honest about this, there's no way we're going to make it to Fonthill by 1pm on a Saturday. We work late, that's just how it is. So I guess if we ever want to see what's in this place we have to take a Friday and try to beat the traffic. I guess the rent on that place must be pretty cheap if he only has to keep it open for 3 hours on Saturday.
You know me, I like digging through old junk and the remains of 20th century popular culture. I waste a lot of disposable income on that stuff. Or I would, except it seems like the entire market is geared towards people who are up at 6am, have already had breakfast and their second cup of coffee, and are ready to get out the door and get on with their day. Yeah, you know what I'm talking about, if you've ever run a yard sale you know they will be out there at the crack of dawn watching you set up.
I had a conversation with one fellow who sells primitives at these shows, and I asked him why they always shut down at 4pm (meaning, everybody starts packing up at 3). He said that the shows open the doors early, the dealers have been there even earlier setting up, and by the afternoon everybody's tired and ready to go home. And I respect that, but where is it written that all this stuff has to happen in the early morning hours? You're not on the farm any more. You're not milking cows or feeding chickens. The old signs and toy cars aren't going to spoil or get hungry. I'm telling you people, relax. Sleep in for once in your life. Open for business a little later, stay open a little later, you'll make more money. The beer store is open until 9, you've got plenty of time until Hockey Night In Canada. Relax.
WE went out last night to the Scott Pilgrim screening at the Bloor. The show was at 7, we were there at 6 to see what the line was like. It was prodigious, is what it was. Around the block, and I mean that literally - down past the Bloor, past Sonic Boom, up Bathurst, and around past the discount furniture place and down the alley. THAT was ONE line. The OTHER line, the one for ticket-holders (contest winners, etc) went the other way, past the espresso bar, around the corner and up that street, and nearly connected with the first line. We saw Donald and David in the ticket line and chatted until their line was allowed in. Then we did some browsing in Sonic Boom and went back on the street at 7pm - the first line was still standing on the sidewalk hoping to get in. So we went down Bloor and got coffee and tiramisu, rented some crazy movies, talked with the guy at Suspect about SCTV, watched the DIRTY PAIR box set that just came in, ate popcorn.
What are we doing today? We're not going to Deja Vu in Fonthill, it's closing time.


Good thing a random Google search uncovers their business hours, because they sure weren't posted on the shop's door! It's just a little irritating, we went past that place twice, in fairly normal afternoon hours, and it was shuttered tight. And I'm going to be honest about this, there's no way we're going to make it to Fonthill by 1pm on a Saturday. We work late, that's just how it is. So I guess if we ever want to see what's in this place we have to take a Friday and try to beat the traffic. I guess the rent on that place must be pretty cheap if he only has to keep it open for 3 hours on Saturday.
You know me, I like digging through old junk and the remains of 20th century popular culture. I waste a lot of disposable income on that stuff. Or I would, except it seems like the entire market is geared towards people who are up at 6am, have already had breakfast and their second cup of coffee, and are ready to get out the door and get on with their day. Yeah, you know what I'm talking about, if you've ever run a yard sale you know they will be out there at the crack of dawn watching you set up.
I had a conversation with one fellow who sells primitives at these shows, and I asked him why they always shut down at 4pm (meaning, everybody starts packing up at 3). He said that the shows open the doors early, the dealers have been there even earlier setting up, and by the afternoon everybody's tired and ready to go home. And I respect that, but where is it written that all this stuff has to happen in the early morning hours? You're not on the farm any more. You're not milking cows or feeding chickens. The old signs and toy cars aren't going to spoil or get hungry. I'm telling you people, relax. Sleep in for once in your life. Open for business a little later, stay open a little later, you'll make more money. The beer store is open until 9, you've got plenty of time until Hockey Night In Canada. Relax.
WE went out last night to the Scott Pilgrim screening at the Bloor. The show was at 7, we were there at 6 to see what the line was like. It was prodigious, is what it was. Around the block, and I mean that literally - down past the Bloor, past Sonic Boom, up Bathurst, and around past the discount furniture place and down the alley. THAT was ONE line. The OTHER line, the one for ticket-holders (contest winners, etc) went the other way, past the espresso bar, around the corner and up that street, and nearly connected with the first line. We saw Donald and David in the ticket line and chatted until their line was allowed in. Then we did some browsing in Sonic Boom and went back on the street at 7pm - the first line was still standing on the sidewalk hoping to get in. So we went down Bloor and got coffee and tiramisu, rented some crazy movies, talked with the guy at Suspect about SCTV, watched the DIRTY PAIR box set that just came in, ate popcorn.
What are we doing today? We're not going to Deja Vu in Fonthill, it's closing time.
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Date: 2010-11-06 06:06 pm (UTC)Seems really stupid to me, rather anti-selling, but then again I wager the prices do that all by themselves. Just a hunch.
And the whole 'shut down by 4' thing? Gotta make the Early Bird at Old Country Buffet and Cracker Barrel and such like. You think I kid.
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Date: 2010-11-06 06:12 pm (UTC)We've had places here literally close door in our faces. And if the stated closing time is 4, you better believe at 3:45 they are turning off the lights and lockin' the door. If you're still in there shopping they are flashing the lights on and off and coughing loudly, making announcements over the PA, you name it.
On the other hand we've had places like the comic shop in Oshawa who let us browse 45 minutes past closing, and I don't know how many times I've been in the Beguiling after closing cutting into Chris's bar time.
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Date: 2010-11-06 09:56 pm (UTC)Chris at The Beguiling really sounds like a good guy, per his blog and your comments in the past. Had I a job, and money, and lived in the area, that would probably be my main comic shop. I would totally clean him out of 'Dan Dare' collections.
Altho...is Silver Snail still around? I heard they used to have killer import toys.
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Date: 2010-11-07 02:42 pm (UTC)I can see you flickin' the lights in a mall store, it's a mall, you have a pretty specific window you have to get everybody out and close things down or the management starts looking at you funny. Sole proprietorships, though, what the hell, you're going to be ten minutes late getting to your couch and your hockey? Come on. You live in the sticks, you aren't going to miss your gallery opening or your film premiere.
We went to one place yesterday. Sign on the door said "open Saturday 10-5". The other sign said "Closing today at 3". And of course it was past 3 when we rolled up. Looked like a great place, too.
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Date: 2010-11-07 09:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-11-08 05:00 pm (UTC)Of course this is Ontario, they only recently got rid of the blue laws, there's an undercurrent of wanting to live a genteel, calm, unhurried by commerce or progress sort of lifestyle, particularly away from The Evil Big City of Toronto.