“Nice shoes”, she says, leaning across her boyfriend to get my attention on the subway.
“Thanks”, I say, “I noticed yours too.” Hers were bubbly and burgundy, quite funky.
“You’re walking on Angels”, she tells me. “It protects from the Devil, says that beneath the shoe.”
Indeed, the sole is inscribed, ‘Resists alkali, water, acid, fatigue and Satan.’
She [...]
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I may be three weeks late, but at least I’m faithful. Here’s a writeup about the night of the previous post. The day was indeed saved.
I dislike falling into a stereotypical bucket, but Andrew had no such qualms: he was decked out in an MIT cardigan over a Firefox t-shirt.
At Ivy we had:
Herb frites (shared; [...]
Oh my God, people! I nearly lost some extremities while spending most of today wandering around dark windswept roads in Downtown Boston and the North End—on an ultimately futile mission (quite the concoction of miseries.) In fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if it turns out I’m currently missing a finger or three.
I’ve already spoken about [...]
