Demetrus: Listen, man. I was in Cambridge, and I saw this girl in a white dress coming out of the Harvard T Station. The way she walked into Harvard Square, she looked like she owned the fucking place.
Byrnes: That’s my Amber!
The Fourth with Byrnes and Charles.
Me: Finally back in Boston. Let’s get dinner.
Byrnes: Unfortunately the only food we can get at this hour is pizza or hot dogs.
Me: Sweetie, you know that I’m always up for some late night hot juicy sausage.
Last view of Boston from the airplane.
Home again in Boston after a few days of flying and drinking (but not at the same time.) Byrnes and I went to his friend’s wedding down in Tennessee. The bride and groom made a gorgeous, happy couple. The ceremony was beautiful, and the reception was so much fun.
During the reception, Byrnes [...]
I’m working next Thursday. Normally this would not be a problem except that I have an early flight from Boston Friday morning. I get off work at 5:30pm Thursday evening. The last bus to Boston leaves Lebanon at 5:20pm. If I miss the bus, then I will have to take the [...]
Byrnes at the Boston Museum of Science. He has one foot in Boston and the other in Cambridge. Picture taken summer 2007.
Yesterday, immediately after I finished finals, I tossed the textbooks I couldn’t sell into my tote bag, planted myself behind the wheel, and booked it down to Boston. About ninety minutes later, the forest trees changed to the city skyline. I sighed, and lifted my foot off the gas pedal. I was [...]
Al is trying to decide what to get from Pad Thai. We learned later that leftover Thai is extremely fragrant, and not in the good way either.
Byrnes conversing on the couch. A few minutes later, he will knock over the speaker behind his head.
About two weeks ago, a few of us went down to Cambridge for WAM! 2008, a conference for progressive feminist activism. The energy there was very positive, inspiring women to analyse media content, claim their own image, and help others realise their own potential. Going to this conference changed my perception of what [...]