Riding the T

I'm still trying to figure out this MySpace thing out. For some reason my blog is set to private. Not sure why, not like anybody's going out of their way to read this thing. Hell I have only two friends and I'm going out on a limb and say Tom's not checking out my site.

I've only been in Boston for a week but I got to tell you, riding the T's pretty entertaining. My wife and I live in Dorchester and you see some interesting characters at the station we go to. So far we've seen a grown woman stop and take a piss in public, and today I had to listen to a guy with Terrets growl and scream the word "F*ck" over and over again. After a while he started doing it in harmony. I started tapping my feet, it was better than most songs I've heard. This is s**t I never saw in St. Louis.

Now for making fun of the poor guy, watch me get stricken down by God with a bad case of Terrets. "F*ck me!"