It’s still hard for me to wrap my head around exactly what happened yesterday in Boston. I had friends running in the marathon, watching the race in the Back Bay & others just spending their day in the city. Thankfully, everyone is okay.
But it still hit pretty close to home for me. I might not be in the city anymore, but I spent two years on Boylston. I’ve walked that sidewalk a thousand times. I covered the Boston Marathon for a journalism class - doing interviews at the finish line. I made countless memories in that city, and even though I’m not spending everyday walking its streets, Boston will always be home to me.
My thoughts are with the city and all those affected by the terrible events.
See you Saturday, Bean Town…