My favorite seat at a Beyonce concert.
That expression on my face is joy twisted by twelve hours of dealing with the management at the Boston Garden.
Everytime I wonder if I made the right decision moving out of Boston, all I have to do is visit town and get a 12:45 am Last Call, which is the earliest last call in the entire nation, and possibly the world. Even people in Communist China get to drink right up until 2 in [...]