August 2010
2 posts
First Day of the Rest of My Life
Over the past few weeks, a number of things have happened to change my outlook on life; things which, had they happened a few years prior, I would have shrugged off like it was nobody’s business. But that was then. Back then, I could afford to chill, afford to live life like a señorito. I could rely on the fact that there was always tomorrow to deal with my shortcomings, because back then,...
The Day That Nothing Else Mattered
It’s July 11, 2010, the peak of summer, and I’m in The Field– a medium sized, nondescript Irish Pub near the T stop in Central Square. The Field is your typical Massachusetts Irish Pub–oak wood chairs next to oak wood tables with Irish themed accents hanging on oak wood walls. On any other day, it’d be easy to step inside, grab a pint, throw some darts, and do the things that typical pub-crawlers...
