Im back from Boston, and it was quite a trip. Driving about 530 Miles wasnt all that fun, but the crazy drivers kept me awake. Almost got side-swiped by 3 tractor-trailers, and one almost ran me off the road. That was fun.

Then we get to downtown Boston to where my sister lives, and the drivers and streets are worse than downtown Toronto. My mom needed milk because she cant breathe without her daily shots of tea, so we set out to get it. My sis says she knows how to get there, but after we make the first left, she says ok, I dont know where to go from here. Great. Needless to say, we got lost, and it seemed like every street we turned onto led to the HWY. Trying to get back to my sisters place was nothing short of a mission. You try driving a 3000+LB Jeep Grand Cherokee in traffic, with taxi drivers driving like they own the place, your mom sitting in the back shouting at you to watch out for this, and watch out for that, and do this and dont do that, and you have no clue where to go, and on top of that, you have to make sure the street your turning on isnt a one way street and all that crap. To say the leastit was nuts. Eventually we got back to my sisters living quarters and all was well.

As a member of the male community, I must report that my sisters roommate was H-O-T hot. Shes in her final year of some Dental specialist program. But then I found out she was married. Lucky bastard.

On a side note, there are some rich people in Boston. As soon as I got off the HWY I saw 3 black Mercedes SL55s. Beautiful. There were also a huge array of other Mercedes, BMWs, and Porsches. On the way home I also saw a Bentley Continental GTthat was nice.

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