Big Wet Dog

Boston sorta stinks. Actually we all stink now. We've had this "Tropical Depression" thingey for a while. We had it for a week, then it went away for a few days, then it came back. According to the Weather Channel it's going to hang around for another 4 or 5 days.

So - we all have hair plastered to our heads, every woman I know is having the worst hair day of her life (for weeks at a time) and in general the city smells like a wet dog.

On the bright side - we're not suffering like those poor bastards in Europe. Talk about a stinky place - 105 in Paris? Probably not so nice.

Labels: 2003