I was sitting in the office this morning when I heard the distant strains of a bagpipe, which it turns out is a much more soothing sound than the nearby strains of a bagpipe. I made my way to the window and saw that a group of about 30 bagpipe players (bagpipers?) was marching down the street, followed shortly by a drum line. I don't know what the parade was for, but I can only assume, as I do with all parades, that it was in my honor.
Cumulative Score:
Boston, MA = +7 pts
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