This is part two of the video that VBS made about my friends. I have much less to add about this one, primarily because I wrote my previous entry assuming that this footage would be included, but I can corroborate the fact that Ryan got his neck tattooed that way because he thought male flamingos were blue. That is my old house, and the shirt I’m wearing in this video ripped recently. I’m pretty bummed about that. I also distinctly remember whispering to Meaghan during the Desert Sea’s set, but before it went to hell, that I thought they were the best band in Boston. Ah, well.
PS: The rhyme “Allston towne, Allston towne, beneath our smiles we wear our frowns” became a pretty long-running joke over the years, and I believe my sole contribution was “Allston towne, Allston towne, like Local H we were born to be down.”