I was just about to say the same thing! That shot of him shaking his fist in frustration “dang-nabit” style lives rent free in my head.

Try explaining that to the unknown British soldier tombstone I drive by on my way to staff meetings in Concord. We kept the names as trophies and it never ceases to amaze me how many towns I grew up around in MA are actually from Old England.

Took my 5yo son to the Wu for his first orthodontist appointment. He got out of the car, looked around and said very matter of factly “this is where the Great Depression happened.”

I once bagged up some herbal tea for the nice Caribbean receptionist for the psychiatric hospital I worked at. Coming from a music therapist, at least it appeared on brand.