I’ve made no secret of my, ah, lack of love for Boston, but even I would like to run the marathon some day.
Today was that day for thousands, and this, Jesus Christ, this is how it ended:
Nothing justifies this. Nothing.
Jesus.
I’ve made no secret of my, ah, lack of love for Boston, but even I would like to run the marathon some day.
Today was that day for thousands, and this, Jesus Christ, this is how it ended:
Nothing justifies this. Nothing.
Jesus.
it’s a nightmare
Makes no sense whatsoever. Of course, this kind of thing never does. 😦