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No one here actually watches football. I have no idea why we even have a team, because most of Boston only cares about baseball and basketball.

But Bill Belchick, the Pats coach, lives across the street from my mother in law, so sometimes when I see him taking out the garbage, I'm tempted to yell, "Oh hey, cheater!"

Ken Casey from the Dropkick Murphys lives in the neighborhood too. It's really weird.

I have a question:



What's with Kevin Rudd eating his own earwax?

Is this of interest at all?

I'm back in town tomorrow and might see if there are tickets for Tuesday. Call me curious.

I gave Blake a shout-out too. Let one or both of us know if you might wanna come.