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Monday Jan 17, 2011

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So...
I have the day off for MLK.
However, instead of say...visiting my friends in NYC....I am....in Pawtucket....
I had this grand idea in my head that I would be REALLY productive this weekend.
However, somehow the fact that it's 14 degrees out makes me substantially less inclined to leave the house.

Other things I did accomplish (or...did not accomplish....) this weekend: Friday, I bailed on all forms of partying, which kind of made sense as I just finished a round of antibiotics for yet another ear infection (I thought those things were over after the age of say, 4?) and slept an excessive amount after work. Which led to my waking up around midnight very confused and realizing that I officially had NOTHING to do...as I live in RI...and not NY....
Saturday, headed to Boston to get my car worked on (I will take advantage of all included maintenance, I'll be damned...)
and went to the "Chocolate Bar" at the Langham Hotel (http://boston.langhamhotels.com/restaurants/chocolate_bar.htm). It's delicious, but I would be much happier to pay half as much and get maybe 5 of the zillion things that were available.
After the gorging, just outside the hotel, I came across this:

OK- granted- not a great pic- but it was a pair of fairly decent looking mens' dress pants....inexplicably draped over a parking meter....
Now...tell me...what would possess someone to remove their pants, neatly fold them in half, and drape them over a parking meter....covered in snow...in January...in downtown Boston???
For some reason, I would find this far less out-of-the ordinary in NYC...as there are things like the pant-less subway ride...
Thoughts?
hellboy7:
Pants.

Weird word. Say it. The 's' sounds like it never ends, but trails off to never reach zero.

I lost my pants when when swimming at a hotel, but that was several years ago. Hmmmmm. What size were they? confused
Jan 17, 2011

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