The next morning, I woke up confused and disoriented on the lounge couch. After getting my bearings, I realized that we were parked right behind Fenway park in the midst of a baseball game.
We made it to Boston and still had a few hours to kill. Seth is the only person that any of us knew in town, and we couldn't exactly call him up, so we instead decided to wander around aimlessly. Look, Fenway Park!
Here we are at Ciao Bella on Newbury Street. We went to eat there because my ex-roomate Jen works there. The food was really good, but it gave me a real pain in the wallet. This is the same restaurant where we would later experience the "Sketchy Wife's Credit Card Incident." (don't ask...)
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