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Tuesday, September 02, 2003

Surrealistic moment of the Weekend

Late Saturday afternoon: I am helping Jill move furniture/boxes/etc...out of her apartment and into her father's truck to take to her new place. I am covered in sweat, lugging three awkward drawers down three flights of stairs. As I explode out of the front door of the building, cursing loudly to myself, I stop short right in front of who else Mayor Menino, who says hello, and his bodyguard, while Jill's dad is yelling something to the effect of "Get the hell out of our way!".

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