Today they were filling potholes at 8:30 am on Storrow Drive eastbound.
(For those of you who don't know, that's like standing at the bottom of the escalator while bodies pile up behind you.)
There is no way your boss would believe that traffice excuse when you are trying to explain why you are 45 minutes late to work today.
It feels like Monday morning today.
I need a donut.
And about a gallon of coffee.
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