Addicted

I felt a renewed sense of self, confident and at home the moment I stepped off the plane and onto Boston territory. So I bee lined straight to a Beantown fave- Dunkin' Donuts, for a small black. Not to be outdone by the locals, I opted instead for the real deal, and requested cream and sugar too. Plus, a very good looking guy poured it behind the counter.. A sweet welcome to Boston..