Salt

Boston is encrusted with salt. It's everywhere. The streets are caked with it, cars are covered in it. It even makes patterns to amuse photographers. We have blue salt, orange salt and by St Patrick's Day I'm sure we'll have green salt.

I have no idea what a gas drip is, although I dare say there's one lurking under this plate.

Worked *%$# hard today. I think I'm coming down with a cold. Bummer. I've been avoiding Bagofviruses Mr Lightwave for 3 days, and all for nothing :(