Boston Weekend

Boston Weekend

Posted by: on Sep 29, 2018 | No Comments

Back to Boston for a weekend of theater, baseball, and visiting our old stomping grounds.

Master of Media

Posted by: on Aug 6, 2010 | No Comments

Finished my thesis on the Boycott Toolkit and handed it in at 4:50 on a Friday. It’s online as a PDF for your reading pleasure. Thanks to everyone who helped me make it a reality.

Bank Robber on the Red Line

Posted by: on May 8, 2010 | No Comments

Backdating this, because I forgot to write about it at the time…

This morning while riding the T to work, I was a witness to a police action on the Red Line. A man got on at Harvard, wearing a loose blue shirt and looking a little sketchy, but no more so than any of the regular drunks in the square. He sat across from me, next to a colleague of mine at the lab, and the train departed. We got perhaps a third of the way to Central when the conductor stopped and announced there was a “switching problem ahead”, and that we were going back. I looked at my friend, rolled my eyes, and prepared for a long wait.

When we got back to Harvard, I two police officers started walking up the train, one in the central aisle and one outside the car. The one outside stopped next to my friend, pointed at the man next to him through the window, and the officer inside drew his weapon and barked “show me your hands!” My friend put his Kindle down in bewilderment, the man next to him rolled his hands over, displaying a red dye on his palms. The cop said something like “easy, buddy”, turned him around roughly, and cuffed him. A man further down the car said “he put something in the cabin at the end”, and other officers got on the car and told the passengers to leave. I exited and moved several cars down, expecting that we would be on our way shortly. The conductors came on the loudspeaker again and told us that the train was being taken out of service, and to go upstairs to the inbound platform. We did, and I got to the lab only slightly later than usual, with no clear idea of what had happened.

Checking WickedLocal and the Globe, I learned that Robert Carney, 34, of Everett, was arrested on suspicion of robbing the Citizens Bank at 6 JFK St. Apparently he passed a note to the teller, she gave him a bag of money, and the dye pack exploded in his hands. I’m surprised he chose to escape via the T, when it was so easy for the police to shut it down and trap him there. But apparently he wasn’t the only guy who thought this was a good idea, as it happened again the next week.


Caught Red Handed

Boston Tea Party

Posted by: on Apr 14, 2010 | 2 Comments

Today was so lovely, I decided to go down to the Common for an old fashioned tea party. I borrowed the jauntiest hat and jacket I could find (thanks Jeff). I tried to convince other folks from the lab to come, but they all thought it was silly. I thought it was delightfully so. Luckily, some other folks agreed, and we sat in the sun, watching the passersby and nibbling on scones and petit-fours.

Earl Grey, Hot

Earl Grey, Hot

Our tea party

Our tea party

A gas steam generator

A gas steam generator

A photographic apparatus

A photographic apparatus

Latex George Washington

Latex George Washington



There were other people making quite a commotion, and I eventually wandered into the fray. Palin’s speech was full of sound and fury, but ultimately signified nothing. There seemed to be nearly as many counter-protesters and curious onlookers as actual teabaggers. The patriots who were there had the usual assortment of incoherent signs. I was glad to see the Larouchies out in force, with a dope-pushing queen in drag. There were also some plants with really ridiculous signs, which I don’t really think helps the dialogue.

Trolls

Trolls

Larouchies

Larouchies

Assorted Outrage

Assorted Outrage

The Queen Bee

The Queen Bee

Brainwashed Kids

Brainwashed Kids



But tea, sunshine and some polite conversation? Thats my kind of party.

Red Sox

Posted by: on Apr 4, 2010 | One Comment

Went with Janet to the opening day game. Our seats were at the top of section 14, right in front of the standing room section, where many of the professional photographers hang out. My shots didn’t turn out as well as the guy’s with the two foot lenses, but I had to try.

Rivals Arrayed

Rivals Arrayed

Pedro's Opening Pitch

Pedro’s Opening Pitch

Jeter

Jeter

Sweet Caroline (live)

Sweet Caroline (live)