game on.

While I'm in love with Boston, am psyched for the Patriots game this weekend, and am sure they're going to beat the Chargers, I have to say San Diego fans aren't totally bad. I mean, I'm trying to imagine Pats fans in San Diego. They would no doubt be complete assholes to everyone. I legit love Boston pride, but that doesn't mean I beat up people who cheer for the opposing team. So tonight, when Chels and I started talking to two Chargers fans in town for the game, we were kind of surprised that they were actually nice. Of course there was that "our team is better" banter back and fourth, but nothing got nasty. They didn't trash talk Brady, they actually said he was one of the best quarterbacks ever; but they claimed they would still beat us. OK, fair enough (even though they're not going to beat us). And they bought us drinks AND also paid our tabs off for us. Why do I feel like Boston guys would never do this? Obviously they were 21 and 22, because really? When do I get hit on by guys my own age? I'm going with never. They said if they had to guess my age it would be 19. I'm sure I'll appreciate this someday.

More tomorrow on the huge scene (stabbing?) at the Prudential downtown. We still don't know what happened. But I do know we watched the entire scene, including the police chase where they found the guy and handcuffed him. And Chels and I crossed a crime scene. And legit crawled under the yellow crime scene tape...twice.