Today on my lunch break in Dundarave's IGA Marketplace, I was paying for my lemon-cranberry scones and Salt Spring Island Coffee, I happened to look at the entrance in front of me and THIS GUY walked in.
Yeah, he did. He must be doing work here and leasing a lovely Dundarave home.
And I didn't even get the chance to say "Mr. Carlyle, I love your work."
Unbelievably and wildly disappointin.
