Every line I enter into my computer about the Hub is also part of a love story, because like a parent in the 1950s (or today, I guess) attempting to rationalize smacking their kids, I truly love the objects of my animosity. Oftentimes, it hurts me more than it hurts Boston to level such relentless criticism.
Lawn on D
It goes without saying that this a seriously subjective roundup, compiled by our brain trust and the interjectors who barged into our discussions at the coffee shops and bars where our list blossomed.
Your to do list for the week
Being fun doesn’t diminish the importance of public art.
You've got one hell of week ahead
Plenty to do during some really nice days coming up.
Ever wonder why everyone besides Bill Murray looks so happy at the Oscars, even when they leave empty-handed?