motorwaffen

a guy driving ahead of me...up the windy road to Mt. Haleakala, Maui. I could've sworn he was drunk, weaving on both sides of the road, and thought he'd launch his car off the nearest cliff. At the summit, I had a chance to talk to him, turns out he was from Chicago, and had seldom driven a curved road.
I learned to drive on roads like that, so I bet if you stuck a Bostonian up there, they'd be out of their element too.

docjan_uk

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thebubster

Ralphie, how was the trip? What spots did you hit? Any of our advice work out?

Ralphie

Boston was fun. I had no idea it was that big though. Navigating through the city was impossible.

We hit Wonder Bar and the Sugar Shack... Wonder Bar was nice, alotta cuties. Got packed early, so we went out to the Alley. Hung out at Sugar shack for a while, one or two hotties... We went around the corner to check out Pravda, but my friends didn't listen to me when I told them to dress up a bit, so we couldn't get in. Majorafro tells me that's a good thing though... and I quote: "you didn't get to buy $12 drinks for women who will laugh at you for driving less than a MB 500SEL." =)

Seriously though... how do you Bostonians get around? And why doesn't anyone speak english?! We got lost so much... When we tried to ask people for directions, they all spoke Spanish.

Next time we're getting a hotel downtown and taking a cab everywhere.

Thanks for the recommendations guys =)

Spielzeug

Boston streets go for no more than 200 yards without changing direction or name. It's a law.