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March 17, 2008
Self Torture, or: Guess Who's Bitching About the Weather Again
I know I swore I wouldn't look at the 10 day forecast for the rest of March, but it's like a machete wound that you just can't stop picking at.
I'd leave Boston today, just to move somewhere where 50 degrees is actually physically possible, if it weren't for pending playoff basketball games. If anyone has any stories about places where a human being can survive outside for more than 90 seconds without two coats on, please tell them here.
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Raleigh is pretty freakin' great, and we have tech geeks coming out of our ears. You'd love it.
Posted by: Abby | March 17, 2008 11:48 PM
Maybe it's cold, maybe it's rainy (all right, no maybe about either of those things), but the Celtics have beaten the Spurs and Rockets on back-to-back nights, the Patriots almost went undefeated, and the Red Sox are defending World Champions. You can't get this kind of stuff in sunny Hawaii, temperature-perfect San Diego, or the self-proclaimed "sun and fun capital of the world" Miami Beach!
Posted by: Vin | March 19, 2008 08:04 AM
