Here is the final post for my trip to Boston. I had a great time. Got to see a Bruins game. My good friend Bill Linehan was reelected handily in District 9. And I also took a tonne of photographs. Some of my readers like looking at the pictures I take on my vacations. I have no idea why this is. I think they’re kinda boring. Anyway, here they are.
Here’s a picture of me with a no parking sign.
One of the buildings we tried to visit was not open.
Street parking is complex in Boston.
I tried to turn on a red and was almost arrested under a state-level statute.
One can only go straight here.
Some of the parks were off limits.
Sometimes parking is only allowed for film vehicles only.
Danger lurks under every sidewalk – every hollow sidewalk.
One of the locations where cat burglar Malloy buried his treasure.
I was not authorized.
Does it surprise anyone that the horses get lunch *and* water breaks?
I was asked to give a speech on the rights of women and minorities. “Asked?” Okay, I volunteered.
The end.
Die Hard Three 
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