
I realize that people somewhat cringe at the idea of venturing outside of the ‘oh so comfortable boundaries of Toronto’s Church Wellesley District’ for some fun and entertainment, but I recently (and frequently) do so to discover new areas of the city and new opportunities for personal indulgence.
My good friend Patrick, General Manager at The Annex Wreckroom, had been trying to get me to come out to this specific event for some time so I decided to give ‘YES, YES, YA’LL’ (a GLBT hip hop event) a whirl that night.
Off to Bathurst & Bloor I went.
Now, Most people will remember The Annex Wreckrom as the birthing grounds for DJ Shane Percy’s Grapefruit which has now grown into a larger capacity event and moved on and into Fly Nightclub to be able to house it’s partygoers – good on Shane for his achievements but even better that another GLBT monthly event grabbed the space.
As I stepped outside of Bathurst Station and looked down towards Bloor I could see a considerable lineup outside waiting to get in (The Annex Wreckroom is conveniently situated just barely down the street across from the subway), but the people lined up were all smiling and security was doing an excellent job of efficiently checking ID’s and ushering people inside.
After checking in with Patrick and having a quick beer (yes, I love the stuff, carbs or not) I was off into the fray of beats and bumpin` bodies – and man there were some hot bodies I’d like to have bumped into that night!
What was really amazing about jumping into the midst of everything was that Mark Atkinson, the owner/operator of The Annex Wreckroom, was right there in the middle of everything enjoying a drink and a conversation with some of the regular patrons of the bar and that specific event. I really enjoy seeing this kind of interaction from establishment owners and upper management – it really shows an appreciation of the people who come to spend their hard earned dollars!

Coming back for a refill of my drink, two of my favorite bartenders are both on deck smiling their pretty little heads off. Char & Lindsay, two of the most babe-illicious knockouts with attitude you’ll ever meet. Exchanging quick hellos and pleasantries because of how busy the bar was (it was a capacity event) I turned around and saw another good friend of mine – Diane, who is also the table/VIP server for the night.
After some dirty-dancing with Diane (girl knows how to dirty dance, trust), I decided that it was time for me to catch a cab out of there and back home.
On the way back, in the solidarity of the cab, I had a thought that often enters my head wondering why it’s so hard for some of the GLBT crowd to go out and try something new or explore the greatness that the city has to offer outside of the Church Wellesley District?

With a packed venue of GLBT partygoers and their friends, great music (especially if you like Hip Hip & RnB), a pool table, great friendly staff, accessibility right out front of the subway, and even a stripper pole! (Awesomesauce) – there is no reason.
But, I have yet to resolve this personal query so I’m going to ask my readers for plausible explanations on this.
Do you venture outside of Toronto’s Church Street neighborhood for new sources of entertainment? Make sure to let me know why you do or don’t.
SERIAL SEAN
xo