If you’re still reading this blurb in September, that means the Bride has given birth to our baby girl and I’m either taking time off or too tired to update my slice of wbcn.com.
That being said, I’ll be running around like a madman all summer long, doing all the things I won’t have the time or energy to do this fall, like hiking Breakheart Reservation. And hitting Wells Beach and Harrison, Maine. Crystal Lake, as you can see (Olde Mill Tavern represent). I’ll probably drag the kid down to Lake Quannapowitt, too (the Common end, of course, where you can’t see that abortion of a Jordan’s on 128), then grab lunch at Toody’s a few dozen times. Oh, and a Sox game or 2 at T.C.’s Lounge. Eva works Thursdays and Fridays and pours the High Life extra cold. So if you’re out and about at one of the aforementioned haunts, keep your eyes peeled.