I moved away from Massachusetts a little over three years ago. When I left, Eastern Massachusetts, by which I mean from Worcester in though I can remember a time when I felt like Worcester was deep in the contintental wastes of America, was a land of complaint and sorrow. The Patriots had never won a Superbowl and Red Sox had last won a world series in 1918. Perhaps, you were aware of this latter fact. Since then, things have changed.
They're never going to let me come back.
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throw jonah from the ship!
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