Back in Boston

Like any mammal, occasionally I have to return to my roots. I have been putting off heading back to the PRM for a variety of reasons (work, unemployment, work, etc.), but seeing that I might be heading into harm's way (oops, sorry harm, didn't see ya there...), I thought it might be good to recharge the batteries, see all the family and friends that I could pack in, and fly back to Bawstun for a week. So far, the Olde Towne hasn't disappointed - a beautiful flight with an awesome 360 degree panoramic view of the city (thanks, AA); magnificent weather (BOB - the Bright Orange Ball - aka "The Sun" - has been in a flawless sky); and a stream of family and friends have stopped by. But wait, there's more! Yes, hopefully, before the week is out, we will get the chance to see everyone - grab a bite at an authentic local watering hole - and just enjoy the little moments. Today, Sunday, was fantastic. If you are one of my good friends, and you are in the New England area, please save a moment on your busy social calender this week - I'd love to see you - grab a libation - get some pork-as-big-as-your-head in Chinatown (you listening Tim-san, Tall Asian Dude and SWLBJAA?). The Mobilization Clock clicks unremittingly forward, so there is a whole lot of living to be done this week!