Reminds me of the 2003 season when the Bills and Patriots traded 31-0 wins in week 1 and week 17.

I’m reminded of when I walked past this bag put out for curbside recycling in January 2018, promoting circus shows ahead of October 1987.

I once bought tomatoes that I thought were Canadian because the distrubutor was in Leamington. Only when I read the bottom of the package did I realize they were actually Mexican.

Hopefully you mean “next to” and not “on” the cycletrack. Overgrowth. Overgrowth of trees and plants into the lane can be an issue at times.

Too often it seems like usually three weeks between the milling and the paving. Glad to know you’re promising a single week.

Amen to that, especially when a single flight cancellation adds to the burden and we’re looking way past Worcester.

Nice, but I’d rather have one train daily equipped with a baggage car. They used to have it on the overnight 66/67.

I suppose it’s “easy” to inconvenience those of us who commute outside of rush hour. The MBTA has lately been running its wire inspection car between 10am and noon, and the subsequent delays stretch all the way into third-rail territory with trains often standing by at Bowdoin.

And I’ve even waited 20 min at night, then left a voicemail to 311. It’s an MUTCD compliance matter not to give a green bike signal when there’s any other conflict, even though concurrent pedestrian signals are perfectly ok. Obvious solution is to delay the right arrow when cars have full green.

Criticism of the 9am opening time when nearly every other TJ’s opens at 8.

If they ever ticket, it should be two tickets – one for each side of the two-way cycletrack blocked, one each placed under the left and right windshield wipers.

But when will outfront advertising add sound?

If Orson can call it Champagne...
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As a passholder, I’ll gladly step off at the Seaport Hotel and run downstairs through the gates at WTC. When I was in better shape before all the buildings went up and sidewalks weren’t lost to construction, I’d run all the way down Congress Street to South Station and beat the bus by two minutes.

Since colonization, the mainland of the gulf coast has been under the rule of six regimes; the same Six Flags that have flown over Texas and give their name to a chain of amusement parks honoring them.

I’m calling it the Gulf of Six Flags. More flags, more fun.