The Boston Diaries

The ongoing saga of a programmer who doesn't live in Boston, nor does he even like Boston, but yet named his weblog/journal “The Boston Diaries.”

Go figure.

Thursday, Debtember 31, 2015

It's the end of the year so lets blow stuff up!

Good Lord! It sounds like the Middle East outside, and that can mean only one thing—our neighbor is setting off fireworks. Sigh.

And to think that Bunny and I specifically drove to Brevard to avoid his Fourth of July show It's not that we hate our neighbor—we don't! He's a lovely guy. It's just that … well … he goes a bit overboard with the fireworks. And it's not like I'm the “get off my lawn!” type of person, but I'm afraid to look outside and find we don't have a lawn!

Jenkies! Did that just hit the house?

I'm hunkering down until next year!

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[It's the most wonderful time of the year!]

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