This is the first installment in a multi-part DigBoston series about the intersection of politics, development, and power in the City of Somerville. Continue reading
This is the first installment in a multi-part DigBoston series about the intersection of politics, development, and power in the City of Somerville. Continue reading
Make sure to do your warm-ups in the car on your way over. Continue reading
America America America. The States. Continue reading
And did we mention the air-conditioning? Continue reading
More than four years after the city of Boston made it mandatory for taxis to accept credit cards, records show that some of the city’s cabbies are still refusing them. Continue reading
Vintage base ball players are a special breed of reenactors. Continue reading
What we need is a social networking site for apartments; a way for people to be like: “I like cats, you like pizza, we will probably get along as roommates, so, let’s cohabitate. Pizza cats 4 lyf,” without having to sort through the Craigslist scams. I’m sure that even if we got this, it would turn into all scams within a few months anyway. Continue reading
In that moment it didn’t matter if you were 50 and seeing them again or 14 and hitting your first pit under the watchful gaze of your father—we were all lost in the music. Continue reading
Maybe this is what we’ve been waiting for: an album to which we can groove and ponder the existence of extraterrestrial life. Continue reading
As the group held down the fort onstage with a blistering cacophony, a grin broke over Pink Eyes’ face as he stood at the summit of the stairs. His gut glistening, his glorious man-breasts lubed up with well-earned sweat, he dove headfirst down the railing and slid down it in slow motion. Continue reading
Against the backdrop of “Flight to Neverland” from Hook (1991), the screen displayed a montage of airborne clips from Toy Story, Aladdin, Airplane, How to Train Your Dragon, Wall-E, and others. The audience was practically on cloud nine at this point, as their emotions were taken on a magical journey through the clouds with every momentary pause and triumphant hoist done by the orchestra. This was only the first half, and I was already swooning as if it were a Beatles concert. Continue reading
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