It felt good to finally leave my apartment. What a huge difference a few hours make. The bums are back, bars brim with people and music streaming into the streets, as well as the late night diners gear up for the late night crowd. We looped up Mass Ave, down Newbury, cut over to Comm Ave to visit the frat house for a second, then over to Hemenway to see the crowd that gathered. As cool as it is to see students storm the streets, the poor BPD are tired and you can tell that they want to go home.
Now, I don’t know who is DJ’ing this BPD lovefest, but somehow Journey, John Mellencamp, and of course the Dropkick Murphys are involved. To the guy playing the “Mamba Number 5”… go fuck yourself.
Ben Affleck, Matt Damon, and Mark Wahlberg better be on board for the movie version in three years.
