Down and Out in Beacon Hill

This is the true story of Megan Johnson, a twenty-something writer in Boston. As a child, her parents cut her hair short, which led to her being mistaken for a boy at the grocery store. She was told to "Move along, Son." She was also left on the school bus once. She writes about celebrities for a Boston newspaper, and keeps a work site called The Assistant.
 But guess what? This site is completely unrelated to her job, and her views here do NOT reflect her employer, or have anything to do with her day job. Her life consists of falling in public, hugging dogs, and watching youtube videos of bad 80's sitcoms. She aspires to have cable TV someday. Email her at Email her at megansarahjohnson@gmail.com or megan.johnson@bostonherald.com. Or if you want to get REALLY wild, follow her on Twitter!
July 22
There’s a giant tomato dancing on the sidwalk on Harvard Street. Just your normal day in Brookline I guess. I decided to get sassy and walk part of the way home from the class I was teaching in Allston…which turned out to be a rather poor decision, seeing as the T broke down at St. Mary’s where I tried to get on. Watching people be told that they have to walk to the next stop is VERY entertaining.

There’s a giant tomato dancing on the sidwalk on Harvard Street.

Just your normal day in Brookline I guess. I decided to get sassy and walk part of the way home from the class I was teaching in Allston…which turned out to be a rather poor decision, seeing as the T broke down at St. Mary’s where I tried to get on. Watching people be told that they have to walk to the next stop is VERY entertaining.

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