And then there were two

My eldest has returned to his place in Boston to begin working for a living. He also has two weeks to move from his current Mission Hill apartment to his new apartment in Malden.

I understand he has wrangled his buddy Nick to help him move which is good by me because I don't really want to haul stuff down from his current third floor apartment and then up to his new third floor apartment.

They are young and strong, let them do it.

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Since we didn't get home from the airport until midnight last night, I'm tired.

While I try to stay awake long enough to watch at least two innings of baseball, you can click these links:

• Key phrase in this story: "...going to my apartment ... no, a hotel somewhere around the Mall of Georgia to meet Jesus."



• How are these two not the latest winners of the Darwin Award?



• No wonder registrations are up. Who wouldn't want to go to that college.