My random thoughts…brought to you once a week!
- For some reason, every single infomercial in the Boston area pertains to bras. And as far as infomercials go, I’m all for it.
- Speaking of commercials…why don’t they run soap ads anymore? Remember those great Cost, Irish Springs, Lava ads? And of course, this one. You just can’t beat them!
- I don’t know much about Lil Wayne…but damn, does that guy collaborate on 80% of the songs on the radio?
- I went to Walden Pond last weekend. That is a very special place.
- I do most of the grocery shopping for our family. The one item that frustrates the shit out of me (no pun intended) is toilet paper. Why? All the names are alike. I can never remember the one I liked. Here’s an idea…some company should come out with the best, softest toilet paper and name it TP. That’s gold.
- Dinner at La Morra was outstanding. I couldn’t find fault with anything about the meal.
- I told my first Boston driver “to go fuck himself”. And I did it as a pedestrian. And I screamed it. And I saw the fear. I am now a Bostonian.
- Ever had an ice cream sandwich from J.P. Licks? Get the 4-pack for $14 and call it a week.
- Everyone over 21 should be forced to refer to Halloween as Titfest.
- On Thursday, be sure to check out 2 Dine For! I’ve been brought on to help expand this concept to other markets. And expand we will! Coming soon…Nashville. But first, an awesome GIVEAWAY this Thursday! Hint: coffee. Also, be sure to sign up on the Weekly Bite. And thank you so much for the support. I truly appreciate it!

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haha Yup! You can definitely call yourself a Bostonian now.
Walden pond is awesome.
Agree 100% about the Halloween name change for those of us over the age of 21.
Doesn’t this sound better to you? “Hey, what are you dressing up as for Titfest?”
Hahahaha
Reading this and laughing… a lot.
I nearly got hit by a car yesterday taking a left into the lane I walking (legally) across. He took it upon himself to speed up towards me. Although, apparently, my years in California have turned me soft, because I screamed out “What the hell, dude!” instead of screaming “Fuck you, asshole” like a normal person.
I think the next person you come in contact with on the street, yell “Fuck you, asshole!” When they look at you funny, just say “it’s not you, it’s me.”
I very recently shined a flashlight on a driver rolling through a red light at 6 am while I was in the crosswalk and yelled that he needed to stop. Welcome to Boston.
re La Morra: I concur, dinner was fabulous.
re JP Licks: We live within 100 yards of one. Dangerous.
Lin get the 4-pack of ice cream sandwiches! Just do it! Now!
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