Trip Log part two the half way point
Monday, July 15
We finally got to sleep in. We headed in to Boston around noon. Boston is incredible right up until a fucking idiot taxi driver hit us. Matt may have to loose his arm...Actually he just scratched the car but the incident was so ridiculous. Oddly enough during the whole ordeal I didn't cuss. After the stress of trying to deal with insurance companies, and finding a garage to park in we let out on a walking tour of the city. Seriously we must have walked 20 blocks. We walked up and down Newberry (Sp? It's kind of like city walk in West Palm basically the hot shit trendy street in the city) St. the Boston Commons, the Garden, Harvard Sq. Faniel (sp?) Hall...we saw a statue of Sam, hundreds of years old cemeteries and churches, had dinner at a Whole Foods and had a beer at cheers, (the one that served as the inspiration and exterior for the show). I also blew it at a 3 story Best Buy, and got a call from my Parisian friend Antonio/Jesus. We wearily walked back to our car and drove back to the hotel. We tried to get beer at a whole foods in town that didn't have any beer and I told one of the employees that they should be ashamed of themselves.
Tuesday, July 16
We gloriously slept in again. We had plans to go to the Sam Adams Brewery (I wanted to bring a razor to change my appearance so I could go through the tour 5 times and get a bagillion samples) unfortunately Matt's phone was up all night s'ing some d and it took us to Sam's corporate office. Oddly enough we stumbled on another brewery called Harpoon and got free samples. We drove back into town and went to M.F.A. (Museum of Fine Arts not mother fucking asshole), and saw an exhibit of early 17th century Spanish Art. It was pretty awesome. We had some mediocre pizza across from North Western University. Then we walked up a few blocks to a bar called the Pour House (get it? pour house/poor house). We had 24 ounce pints. We continued our now somewhat buzzed journey and walked all the way up and down Newberry and back around Boylston. I blew it a little in Newbruy Comics and tried to convince Matt unsuccessfully to buy the new I-phone in a 3 story Apple Store.
We finally got to sleep in. We headed in to Boston around noon. Boston is incredible right up until a fucking idiot taxi driver hit us. Matt may have to loose his arm...Actually he just scratched the car but the incident was so ridiculous. Oddly enough during the whole ordeal I didn't cuss. After the stress of trying to deal with insurance companies, and finding a garage to park in we let out on a walking tour of the city. Seriously we must have walked 20 blocks. We walked up and down Newberry (Sp? It's kind of like city walk in West Palm basically the hot shit trendy street in the city) St. the Boston Commons, the Garden, Harvard Sq. Faniel (sp?) Hall...we saw a statue of Sam, hundreds of years old cemeteries and churches, had dinner at a Whole Foods and had a beer at cheers, (the one that served as the inspiration and exterior for the show). I also blew it at a 3 story Best Buy, and got a call from my Parisian friend Antonio/Jesus. We wearily walked back to our car and drove back to the hotel. We tried to get beer at a whole foods in town that didn't have any beer and I told one of the employees that they should be ashamed of themselves.
Tuesday, July 16
We gloriously slept in again. We had plans to go to the Sam Adams Brewery (I wanted to bring a razor to change my appearance so I could go through the tour 5 times and get a bagillion samples) unfortunately Matt's phone was up all night s'ing some d and it took us to Sam's corporate office. Oddly enough we stumbled on another brewery called Harpoon and got free samples. We drove back into town and went to M.F.A. (Museum of Fine Arts not mother fucking asshole), and saw an exhibit of early 17th century Spanish Art. It was pretty awesome. We had some mediocre pizza across from North Western University. Then we walked up a few blocks to a bar called the Pour House (get it? pour house/poor house). We had 24 ounce pints. We continued our now somewhat buzzed journey and walked all the way up and down Newberry and back around Boylston. I blew it a little in Newbruy Comics and tried to convince Matt unsuccessfully to buy the new I-phone in a 3 story Apple Store.