It's a fierce month of Marpril. It's the Eleventy-ninth of Marpril and the wind is blowing down trees and taking the siding off triple-deckahs in Allston Rock City.
It's been a rough month, kids.

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Monday, April 13, 2020
Out like a lamb my ass.
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