It was a nice weekend; wonderful weather (except for the runners). Mr. M was not sorry he didn't run this year (an Achilles injury prevented him from training for this year's marathon, but he's already qualified for next year), in light of the temperatures in the mid-80s. Runners were dropping like flies. We rode the T out to Boston College and watched the runners on Commonwealth Ave. at about the 21-mile mark. It was great fun, and - of course - we enjoyed some great Italian meals in the North End. It's nice to be home, though, and back visiting with you folks.
I vaguely remembered Mr. M might have had a problem that kept him from running but wasn't sure. Glad he wasn't one of the flies! We'll cheer him on next year.
Timeout, MaeWest and I had much fun watching Stewart and commenting, read the last page of the last Guild thread and see how little I know about golf, also see me wish for your golf expertise. :-)