It looks like all the bars in Boston have gone out of business.
Last night I met an old colleague, visiting from Germany. We finished dinner earlier than expected, and thought it would be fun to wander Boston and find a bar to get a drink.
90 minutes later, we bailed out, and got a drink at the Weston. Note to the Weston barkeep: A Bloody Mary is made with more than just tomato juice. Just sayin'.
It was a good time, but sheesh.
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