Boston

I learned a lot of things at home this summer, but the most important things were these:

I am excellent at Wii Golf. Just like a good little Birdie. Or perhaps an Eagle.

Former state prisons make excellent boutique hotels and fancy bars.

There is not a suitcase big enough to get everything I need from the Paper Source back to Korea. I will need a container ship.

Greg Kinnear is extremely handsome, Appaloosa was painful to sit through and Boston film fans are a surly, surly bunch.

Sarah & Jesse’s roof, Jake’s cooking, exploring with Lisa, Monday nights at Toad, brunch with Liz and slumber parties at Michelle’s could almost be enough to make me think about staying. For just a second.

I’ve had amazing taste in friends for a very long time.

V.I.P.
Thou Shalt Not Covet Thy Neighbor's Possessions
The Lounge
The Liberty
Soley Street
Porter Square
Lucha Libras with Sarah
Lisa's Treasures
Linwood
Labor Day
Kendall
Jake's Collection
I love this guy.
Gone Baby Gone
Dirty Martinis and Shrimp Cocktail
Clink
B-Side, R.I.P.

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