Things Change.

Since my last post, I have learned that the idea of dating for research, although funny and anectotal, is not productive, and gives others the idea that the researcher may be a little...how do I put this...slutty? So from here on out I am posting an array of random memiors, mostly from trains between Boston and Providence. Don't worry everyone, (and by everyone I mean the zero people that are reading this!)I assure you, I have much to say. Only this time there may be a hint of substance to what I'm saying. That's my goal anyway!