Introducing Spotted, an ongoing look at the faces and places that make up Boston’s vibrant nightlife scene.
My eyes! The goggles do nuthink!
Ye gods is it hot tonight.
Barely able to manage 3.7 miles.
On the plus side, my review of Drew Magary’s first novel, The Postmortal, will be published by Rougarou, a peer-reviewed journal at the University of Louisiana-Lafayette this fall. Here’s the skinny: it’s a good read.
OH FER CRISSAKES NO ONE SAYS “khakis” and means “car keys.”
Hey! That’s … accurate.
When Mo Vaughn was signed to the Red Sox, his family warned him about going ‘up south.’
(Source: drunkonstephen)