I was warned. I have to give them that.
The Patriots won last night, and I saw Janet's boob. That helps.
But still, it was disappointing. It was... Plymouth Rock, "The birthplace of our nation."
Not only was it a teeny-tiny rock in the middle of nowhere (obviously selected by a wise entrepreneur in the '50s as a tourist trap), but it was PEED ON! Seriously! By a person!
So, that was that. If you're in the area, it's hardly worth the 5 miles off the Interstate. Birthplace of our nation. Bah.
Flown by mariposa at 03:29 PM on February 02, 2004
