I’m venturing out of Philly and heading to Boston for the Fourth. I'm feeling really patriotic and revolutionary about this trip. I have a sneaking suspicion that I'm gonna really love Boston, I mean I loved The Departed and I'm picturing that my weekend is going to be a lot like the movie.
I haven’t been to Boston since 8th grade when this kid shit his pants outside the John Hancock Tower and we couldn’t tell where the shit was coming from so we were all looking up at the top of the building to see if someone was shitting off of it or throwing it at us. So while I've told this story millions of times, that's pretty much all I can remember about Boston.
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