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For some reason involving the Red Sox, the 65 bus which I usually take to go home from the corner of Longwood and Brookline Ave. arrived today an hour and fifteen minutes later than its usual fifteen-minute lateness. I got home at 7:00. I can walk home faster than that, but the insidious grue makes me tired, and I didn't have the energy.
I hate baseball.
I hate baseball.