Flying well under the radar for the last month and a half, Sean and I are to hide for several hours today while the landlord comes for a visit with the Board of Health or National Grid. Apparently over the winter the gas tank in the basement sprung a leak, resulting in a $2,500(+) bill that everyone else in Apt 1 were to pay. Fortunately, they had their wits about them and managed to finagle a deal with National Grid that pulled them out of the mess and threw our landlady in. It is interesting though, as no one really knows why she is coming today or whom exactly with. Tiffany is quite vague when it comes to these procedures. From what I've gathered, she sucks. Plain and simple. She is constantly seeking out a way to upset the status of our apartment without going through her boss because she lives in fear of him. Sad life.
In other non-lease living related news. The following video is a collection of moving pictures related to the previous post. The video spans the confines of my three preferred areas of travel or most frequented, which happens to cover one end of the city to the other. From Jamaica Pond to our backyard, ending at Battery Wharf by the North End.
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