I really think it's official - summer 2009 is a complete bust. Here it is July 8, and the skies refuse to clear, the rain will not stop, the temperature is 63.
I was on Boylston Street the other morning and a big disheveled guy with a mammoth gray beard yelled to me "Riding a bike with one gear is like playing a harp with one string!"
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