A Month in Boston

The Alameda circa 1950 will return at some point. For now a retrospective of my time in Boston after a full month of being back on the Heights.

Flying in was pretty rough as usual what with the goodness of a red eye. I think I watched Obama's speech 11 times. Kevin and his mom picked me up at Logan. From there it was back to BC...this time on lower in Edmonds. I think it took me all of 20 minutes to unpack. I remember watching the TV waiting to hear who McCain would pick as his running mate. I can't believe it has only been a month of Palin. Damn. Soon after Kevin and I threw the baseball and that was that.

First weekend consisted of dumpster dives and bartending school to the extreme. Following was Shovelhead auditions and a classy dinner party.

Long story short this month is much better than any of the previous. Last year at this time I felt as though I had been at BC forever and came home for a quick visit not long after. I mean you never have to give me an excuse to get back to the murda and see the classy people that like me, call it home. I still remember coming home last October...within seconds of hitting the ground I was partying with Shane and Jazzy. Fuck new york, alameda is the city that never sleeps. the day after that tommy and I spent part of the afternoon from his porch. Of all the porches Ive had the pleasure of sitting on I have to say that Tommy's is an easy favorite.

Anyway life is well here in BeanTown. Im currently searching for a job somewhere close by. We'l l see what we come up with.