Well it’s been almost four weeks since I left Boston and I am just now finding the time to say Thank YOu.
Thanks for the laughs, the beers, the cheers, the cries, the sighs and even a bloody elbow or two. Let me not forget the:
Fried Dough Duck Boats, Baked Beans Boston Redsox, Massholes Potholes, Potheads Talking Heads, Bike lanes Massholes parked in bike lanes Abruptly ended bike lanes, Ah Boston, I will miss ya.
My last weekend in Boston went off with a grand farewell party hosted by the master blacksmith, Mr. Jonathan Rummel and Hand Forged Works. The fire was lite more ways than one, if not in the hearth then the party billow helped kindle it in the heart. The live music, good food and drink, not to forget the swank company made it a great goodbye.
And cheers to the mischievous plunderer that vanished the good will of the party. It could have been easy for us to assume and place blame but the mystery of the missing Benjamin’s and Franklin’s will resolve themselves in good time. I may not get all the way to Portland but maybe it wasn’t meant to be.
Thanks Jonathan, Jeremy (Chef), John Beer and the rest of the gang that made it a wonderful night!
I will probably come back to this post to reminisce as memories become available, I am planning an upgrade soon. 
Oh and if anyone has photos from this night, please send them.
