It drives me nuts that I have so many good, happy and cherished reasons to go back to Boston and yet here I sit thinking of just the one bad apple. I guess I could learn the fine art of pretense that he has masted. I prefer instead to meet it head on. Funny, it just dawned on me how many times he told me ---- it is what it is. Nope, not for me ---- for me it is what you make it. Boston here I come!
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