I went to grad school on the other side of the mountains from the White Sands Missile Range. There could be some pretty interesting contrails visible on my morning run…
There was a mime out on the street handing out flyers for a Bastille Day party. I looked him in the eye and said, “I don’t know, I don’t speak French.” He almost laughed.
To make it easy, the Massachusetts State House a General Hooker entrance…