We went to see Catfish which was an excellent film but one which I will not provide any links to because knowing anything about it might rather spoil it. I believe it has been deliberately misleadingly marketed as some sort of Blair Witch thriller which it clearly isn't (although not bereft of thrills).
My first High Life swiftly dovetailed into my second by which time Peta, Elspeth and myself were joined at the bar by two young people who have come to Boston to stay with Elspeth and see the Red Sox play the Yankees.
Despite (speaking for myself) being rather loud and boorish we have managed to gain an invite to the game tonight which is part of a double header thanks to rain cancelling Friday's game. Last time I looked the Red Sox were 2-0 up (whatever that means) and although the Sox can't make the play offs (or something) I think they can stop the Yankees winning their league (or something).
The game starts at 9.05pm which seems quite ridiculous after a Friday evening which ended with me weaving towards home at 1.00am, quite unable to put one foot in front of the other soon after relieving myself in the gardens of some esteemed college or other.
The shame.
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