When I bought my place, about three years ago, there was this place, literally across the backyard, that needed to be BIAF and then rebuilt from the ground up. Basically it was an abandoned garage or something… at least it looked abandoned. Well, a few days ago, I got a notice that they’re starting construction [...]
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Say What?
I took these screenshots off my iPhone today as I tried to calculate the distance to P-Town… Guess what they say about GPS and mapping technologies is true … always use some common sense… otherwise you could be sleepin’ with the fishes Originally posted to flickr, so you can check it (and lots of other [...]
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The MBTA is such a freaking joke….
I was just on this train… Which is now going express… But the previous stop we were at was punctuated by two conductors FIGHTING over the loudspeaker as to whether or not the train was going express at THAT stop. Seriously? You’d best all be on the same page cause I’m pretty sure one on [...]
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Names withheld to protect the 'innocent'
So, ok… I’m on my way home the other day and I was witness to something…. yeah, yeah, witness to something… that it’s, something that I had to share… This person, let’s see… what do they say… “Not me, but a friend of mine” got stopped as he tried to go into the train station [...]
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Happy Happy and Merry Merry!
So some people get mad if you say Merry Christmas, some get mad if you say Happy Holidays… I only get mad if you say nothing… or something mean, otherwise I’m smart enough to know it’s, at the very least, something I can choose to take as a friendly, complimentary gesture, so I smile and [...]
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Trouble in Threes?
I SURE HOPE SO! Because I: cut the knuckle on my lefthand ringfinger last Thursday while opening an umbrella. got a HUGE splinter in my righthand thumb last night from a stool. wrecked my lefthand index finger after ironing a shirt in my kitchen, going to put it on, and subsequently sticking my left hand [...]