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For some reason the boss didn't expect me to come in today. Perhaps I should have stayed home, then. But here, at least, I'm in not in my ovenlike apartment. (Also, as he didn't expect me, he didn't bring anything new for me to do, so I can work through a menacing pile of older stuff.)


And now for something completely different:
A Special Olympics soccer player raised by monkeys.

Cold drinks

So I was going to post a nice, authoritative, "we should go for cold beer and freezy drinks HERE tonight" entry, hoping that might stir up the masses, and it was only then that I realize just how ignorant I am of where the good bars are nowadays.

What's good now in Cambridge, somewhere between Central and Davis? I just don't know. But whatever the case I could be there by 6:30 if there were going to be others present.

Another possibility, since so far only a fellow Salemite has replied to my last post, is that I will just go home, drop off my stuff, and head to the stupidly named but otherwise good McSwiggin's by about 8.