Boston 3/27/13

Two T-stops away, tucked under a swanky restaurant is Grendel’s Den, a Harvard pub established by Harvard grads. Like the meadhall in Beowulf, the place is full. The warm lights and aged red brick walls give it an air of friendliness, comfort and class. All around us are Harvard students. On a Wednesday night. We have a few beers, watch the people come and go, and just chat. This is the way to end a trip to Boston: drinking some beers in an ancient building talking about the future. Sure, I don't really believe in Founders worship, but from what all the tourist tours told me this is week, this is how the world changed. I know it's how mine did. Until next time, Boston. Ill be back on your cobbled streets before you know it. Maybe I’ll meet up at the Green Dragon and help change the world.